After the night I had spent with Patsy, I couldn't think of anything else but finding a way to do it again, and hopefully soon. Wasn't one who had so many women I could pick and choose one, but I had been with a few, and Patsy was by far the sexiest, hottest fuck I ever had. I spent many an hour daydreaming about her after that night. Thinking of her pink tipped breast's, wet with my spit, and my dick wet with hers.
It had been a week since that night, and a restless one at that, I had thought about going over or calling but just never did. That following Friday I had a date with a nice girl, it was an enjoyable evening, a nice meal, good movie, but when I went to try something that ended it. I guess I wasn't her type or whatever, so I took her to her house and dropped her off. I got home and Mom and Dad were sleeping, so I got my favorite porn tape and stuck it in the VCR.
It was my favorite because the girl in it was a firm bodied red head, not shaved like most women seem to do these days. I liked to watch when she sucked the guy off and pretend it was Patsy sucking me. I jacked off, got my rocks off, and fell asleep with a smile on my face as I remembered the night Patsy and I had.
Saturday morning came, I got up took a shower and got ready to cut the yard, my weekly routine. I got it done and went in to get a drink of water when the phone rang. It was Patsy, she was crying and asked if Mom was there. "No, they left earlier, I'm not sure when they will be back either Patsy." I told her. "What's wrong? Are you OK?"
"No Rick, I'm not, Will stayed to work another shift at work, which he has been doing a lot of, so he says. I drove by the shop and his car wasn't there. So I drove to the Tavern he always goes to and he was there. I went in and he was all over some whore." She was sobbing as she told me this. " I've known he wasn't faithful for years, but seeing it was too much. I kicked him out this morning. Do you think you can come over? I really don't want to be alone right now Rick."
"Well sure I can Patsy, just give me time to take a shower and I'll be right over." I hung up and rushed to the shower, took a quick one and got over to Patsy's as fast as I could.
I knocked on her door, a few minutes later she opened it, her eyes red and puffy from her crying and she fell on me, giving me a death grip hug, her warm body pressed against me, her nipples poking me in the chest through my thin shirt. I stood there patting her on the back as we hugged. I broke the hug and walked her inside to the table and we sat down, her head buried in her hands as she sobbed.
"Patsy, I've been wondering about this since you told me, but, if you knew he was fucking around, and I don't know if you've done it with anyone else other than me, why are you so upset?
"I don't know Rick, I really don't, Just seeing that son of a bitch with her on is lap just made it all real. I do love him, but not nearly like I did years ago.
I listened as I went and got me something to drink from her refrigerator, she was still hanging her head down, so I came up behind her, sat my drink down and started massaging her shoulders. Her shoulder muscles were in knots from the tension, so I kneaded them out lightly with a firm grip, It wasn't long before she was a bit more relaxed. I worked on her neck with my fingers, I could smell her perfume as it wafted up, my senses numbed as I continued massaging her.
"You are so good to me Rick." She said softly. "Sometimes, I really feel badly about how I teased you all these years."
"Yeah Patsy, I understand, But at least you weren't cruel to me. We both knew what was happening, and I wasn't complaining." I grinned behind her back.
"Still, you have always been there when I needed someone Rick, and I want to thank you for it. She stood up turned and kissed me, her warm tongue slid into my mouth and tickled my tongue as she worked it around my teeth and the cleft of my mouth. No one had ever kissed me like that, and I would remember that trick, it could be useful and only make me a better kisser in the long run. I out my arms around her and held her close to me, our chests pressing against one another's as the passion rose in us.
I felt her fingers as they ran circles on the back of my head, twirling my hair with them, it amazed me at how good that little motion felt. She broke the kiss and took me by my hand, leading me to her bedroom before I said I should go lock the door. She agreed and went into her room, I locked the door and followed her. When I got there she turned me, my back towards her bed, and then she started taking off my shirt. I wasn't sure of what to do, no one had undressed me since I was a little boy.
She knew what to do, she lifted my shirt off my shoulders, kissing them as she did, her warm breath on my neck gave me goose bumps. Once she had my shirt off she reached for my belt buckle and slowly unhooked it then undid my pants, she moved deliberately slow as her hands unzipped them, her fingers lightly dragging along my underwear as she did. Once she had them open , she pulled them down and over my hips her eyes looking at the bulge in my underwear as my jeans past it.
I stood there, my pants around my knees as Patsy stuck her fingertips inside the band of my underwear and pulled them off also. She dropped to her knees and kissed my belly, dragging her hot tongue lower as she kissed the hairline going to my cock. I felt her breath on my dick a second before I felt her kiss the head, then her tongue ran under the head of it and stopping at the pee hole as she tongued it. Her hands on my butt, squeezing my buns as she opened her mouth and inhaled half of my hard on, her mouth hot wet and eager, as she began working it in and out.