Chapter Two: The Meeting
We met about three years ago in a little pub in a small two-bit town. I was just passing through on a book signing tour and Jerry was there on business. I noticed him watching me talk to the guys. I could tell right off that he was not like the other guys there. He was not going to approach me so I had to take matters into my own hands. As I was talking with the guys, I bent down and raised my dress up my leg pretending to have an itch and winked at Jerry. He gave me a very coy smile and tipped his beer up and took a big swallow. I don't think he really knew quite what to think of me. I even think at first he might of thought I was a lady of the night. After all I was dressed rather provocatively in a pub full of horny men. It's not like everyday a writer of erotica steps into such a small town, but I was just starting out and needed to get the public familiar with my writings. I took that opportunity to thank the guys for their interest and made my way over to Jerry's table.
"Hi there good looking," I said with a smile. "Hello," he said back to me looking me right in the eyes.
I liked it! Most men are so awkward around me they either look down when talking or look at my breast. Not this one though, he was different for sure.
He said, "You certainly have a way with the gentlemen don't you?"
I smiled and asked, "What are you thinking of it?" He smiled back and smacked his lips together and said, "Far be it for me to tell you your business."
I leaned over the table and looked him right in those beautiful blue eyes and said, "I am an erotica writer that is promoting my short stories on a book signing tour. Is that anything close to what you had in mind?" There was a look of surprise on his face, which led me to believe he truly did think I was a lady of the night of some sort.
"OH! Now that is interesting." He said.
I didn't wait for him to ask me to sit down, I just did. I told him of all my hopes of getting published and the whole world knowing me by my signing name Sed. He also told me of some things he also hoped to accomplish in this area.
"Can I buy you a drink kind lady?" He asked.
"Yes, thank you. I will have a tattoo on the rocks if they have it." I replied.
"What the hell is a tattoo on the rocks, he said."
"Well, it is a kind of rum from Captain Morgan," I said. "Ok, he replied, a Tattoo on the rocks it is."
We sat there until closing time talking the night away. He even tasted my drink. It was so funny how he jokingly gasped and made such a fuss over it being so strong for a lady to drink. He even giggled from time to time about how many I was drinking. But I just laughed too. After all drinking five or six of those anything is likely to be funny.
"Where are you staying," he said.
"I am staying at the little place across the street and you?" I replied.
He said, "I am staying with a friend in town. I really have enjoyed your company, might I know your name?"
"I don't usually give out my real name to those I meet on tour, most call me Sed, but you can call me Linda. I have enjoyed your company too, and your name is...?" I replied.
"Um...my name is Jerry," he said with a worried smile on his face.
"Why the worried look on your face?" I asked.
"OH, nothing. I just don't normally give my name out to unknown woman," he said with a less cautious grin on his face.
"Well, hey, maybe soon I won't be an unknown woman...anywhere!" I said with a very seductive grin.
He grabbed my hand as though he would kiss it, but didn't and said; "I'm going to be in town for a couple of more days and would like to take you out to dinner. Would you consider trusting me enough to go with me?"
"Yes, I would like to go with you to dinner very much," I replied.
"Good, very good! I will pick you up say seven o'clock tomorrow night?" He said.
"Sounds great to me; should I dress casual and sassy or provocative and sexy?" I asked.
"Any way you see fit is fine with me." He replied.
"Ok, I'll see you tomorrow night at seven then, Jerry." I said as I slowly removed my hand from his.
"I'll look forward to it. Sweet dreams, Linda." He said as he reluctantly let go of my hand.
The look in his eyes sent a chill down my spine. This was one sexy man. I had never encountered one like him before in my life. I walked across the street looking back at him walking over to his car. I noticed him watching the way I walked with that grin on his face. I thought to myself; "He is into me alright."
As I walked into the doorway I glanced back once more and he was still watching. I didn't normally give personal attention to men that I met on tour, but there was something about Jerry. Maybe it was the way he didn't approach me like the others. He kept his distance. As I watched him drive away I put two fingers up to my mouth and blew him a kiss and turned to go to my room.
I took off my heals, they were killing me, and started to undress as I walked toward the bed when the phone rang.
"Hello?" I said in a sultry voice.
"Hi, dear. How did it go today? Said my husband Dave.
"Oh, I think it went well. Sold a lot of books here for such a little town." I replied.
"That's good. You're getting in late, what you been doing?" He asked.
"Oh, I've been hanging around town talking with people." I said.
"You be careful out there, not everybody is nice you know." He said in a tense voice.
"I know honey. I'm not as naive as you think!" I replied.
"Sometimes you are; I just want you to be careful that's all." He said.
"I know, don't worry! I am fine!" I said getting a little irritated.
"Ok. When do you think you will be home?" He asked.
"Well...I will be here for a few days. I can go to the surrounding towns and sign some more books, then maybe head out to Detroit for the weekend. Should be some good business there; if all goes well I should be home by Monday, Is that ok?" I said.
"Ya, that sounds good. I miss you dear." He said.
"I miss you too daddy. We can take some time for us and cuddle on the couch and watch those cowboy movies you love so much if you want." I said with a giggle.
"You hate those movies!" He said laughing.
"I know, but you love them. Hey, we can switch off, watch your cowboy movie then watch a movie we both like, sound good?" I said.
"Ok that sounds good. None of those sappy chic flicks though, ok?" He said.
"Why not, you don't want to get emotional is all?" I said laughing again.
"No, I just don't want to watch those boring movies." He said.
"Alright Mr. tough guy. I'm sure we can find something we both will like. I'd better get some sleep for another long day tomorrow." I said
"Ok, I love you dear, be careful." He said.
"I love you too daddy. Tell the kids I said hi and I will be home soon." I replied.
"I will, bye." He said as he hung up the phone.
I took a deep breath and took off my shirt and skirt and stockings and lay on the bed in my white underwear to plan the next day's schedule. I put the pen to my mouth and lost thought about that Jerry I met. Oh, I know I should have felt guilty for even thinking of going to dinner with him, but there was just something about him, a connection.
"Oh, it's just dinner for Christ sake! It doesn't mean you are going to sleep with him or something. Your just going to dinner with a friendly...hot...sexy...stranger." I thought.
Oh, I had my temptations before, but nothing became of them but flirting, and yet I didn't feel quite so smitten before. Things in my marriage were not perfect but I never cheated on my husband except for a couple of Internet flings. This was how I became a writer in the first place. Dave knew of my dealings online which was why he never read my stories. He told me once as long as I didn't meet anyone he didn't care. So here I was, sitting in a small town in Michigan to become known nation wide for starters. It was a chance for me to get away from my humdrum life and be the person I was meant to become.
I went to sleep that night thinking of the should's and shouldn'ts of going to dinner with Jerry. My dream was intense...
I was in a black cat suit with high heals and my hair was down, long and wavy. I walked into this hotel lobby and saw Jerry sitting there. He was dressed in a pair of tight black pants with a gray sweater and black leather jacket. He stood up and grabbed me to pull me close to him and kissed me hard, then soft. His hands were pulling my ass cheeks apart and I could feel a bulge against me from his cock. The room started spinning and he sat down and pulled me over his lap and started slapping my ass really hard. I started to fight and try to pull away but he kept smacking my ass. I pleaded with him to stop, but he didn't, he just hit harder. Then I felt a knife cutting through my suit exposing my ass crack. He ripped it open and pulled them apart and told his friend to come hold my arms down. The friend was scary looking with dark eyes, and he came over and held my head between his legs and held my arms down as Jerry started to finger my pussy.
"You fucking bitch! This is what you do to men! You tease them till they break! I'll sort you out, fucking whore! Jerry said in my dream.
"Show that bitch what that cunt is for Jerry!" Yelled out his friend.
"I'll show her alright! You like that bitch!" Jerry yelled out.
He pushed his fingers inside me hard. Then I felt my pussy spreading so tight it hurt. I was begging... "Please don't hurt me! Please Jerry please let me go!
"Hold her down steady boy!" He yelled.
I couldn't move at all. It was like I was frozen in a moment of time. Jerry pushed his hand inside my pussy. The pain felt so bad! He put his fist inside my pussy and rammed and rammed as I screamed! Nobody seemed to hear me. People were there, but no one paid attention to what was happening. I couldn't scream anymore, my voice was gone. The pain left and I felt numb. Then the friend held my hands together in one of his hands and unfastened his pants and pulled out his cock. He pulled my head up by the hair and said to me...
"Don't try anything bitch! You make one wrong move and Jerry will rip your pussy wide open and leave you for dead!"
He pushed his cock inside my mouth and said, "Suck me bitch! It better be worth my time or I'll give you more pain than you can imagine."
I started to suck his cock and he was pushing it down my throat. He had a very large cock. It must have been ten inches and two and a half inches in girth. I started to choke as he was ramming it down my throat before I could prepare it! When I started gasping for air he got more excited and pushed his cock in to my tonsils and then back out before I would puke from being to deep.
"TAKE IT BITCH!" He yelled
Jerry removed his hand from my pussy that was bleeding and swung me over on the couch he was sitting on and pushed my knees up while his friend still held his cock in my mouth. Jerry pulled out his cock and spread my legs and spit on my ass hole and drove his cock inside my ass and I screamed... and woke up in a cold sweat!
"Oh my god! OH MY GOD! I can't meet him for dinner! I yelled out in hysterics. I went to the bathroom and ran some cold water over my face and grabbed a towel and went back to the bed. I was shaking the dream was so real! Covering my mouth with the towel leaning forward on the bed, my mind was racing.
"This is something that could really happen." I thought to myself.
I called Dave even though it was four o'clock in the morning.
"I'm sorry to wake you up honey." I said.
"What's wrong?" He replied half asleep.
