machine and saw that I only had food and toys. The uniformed clerk took me to a room that looked like a little apartment and in a matter of minutes Charlie came through the door and closed it behind him. I was excited to see him and ran to him with my arms out like I’d a practice of doing. Charlie picked me up and I wrapped my arms around his neck; he then squeezed me to him. Instantly I was sexually aroused as was Charlie. He carried me into a small bedroom that housed a pretty big bed. That place must have been used for conjugal visits.
Charlie was strong and easily placed me in the middle of the bed and gently put his own body on top of me. His large soft lips kissed me and then he parted my lips with his tongue and tasted me. I suckled his tongue deeper inside while he separated my legs with his knee. There was no mistaking where that was going and there was no mistaking that both of us wanted it to go there.
“Charlie,” I whispered in his ear.
“I’d like to remove my clothing so that I can feel our skin together. Is that ok with you?”
Then I inserted my tongue into his ear. In two moves he had removed my shirt and bra. That was a freakin’ thrill. In another couple of moves he’d removed my pants and his pants as well.
We both groaned for the warmth and softness of our skin together. Charlie was a happy, confident, and giving lover. He was well endowed and had staying power and enviable control. He made allowances for how small I was and worked his way in without causing me too much pain. After he made his initial entry it took no time for the pain to be replaced with a delightful acceptance and sometimes crazed urgency. When he came inside of me, I could feel the strength of his ejaculation and it brought me to climax over and over again. He thrilled at the taste of me and licked me everywhere.
10 minutes after the first episode Charlie was ready for another. I thought, ‘Way to go Charlie’ and I accepted him into me with a great hunger for another helping. I’d forgotten how much I liked sex and Charlie was a great way to remind me. The last episode before I had to go I was on top and guiding him into me with concentrated precision as I moved over him. My breasts brushing his chest each time I lowered myself to be impaled on him. Each touch was memorable and needed repeating.
“Charlie, isn’t life strange? The day before yesterday you hurt me when you tazered me but today you made me feel so good. I hope we can get together and do this again soon. Charlie I’m gonna give you my phone number. Please give me a call every now and then so that we can get together for a catch and to have the great sex.”
“Thank you for not hating me after I tazered you and thank you for your phone number and thank you for the sandwiches and of course thank you for the great sex.”
Charlie kissed me a long sweet and passionate kiss that made us both want to head right back into the little bedroom with the big bed but we were out of time. I let him know that I would be back to see him and I’d keep in touch. I actually asked him if he’d be my sex toy every once in a while. He said, “Hell yes!”
I’d not let him be locked up for long.
The day had taken a strange turn and I felt pretty good as I headed for the lobby and Michael and Lu. I found them outside of the building sitting on a bench watching the ducks and geese as they were being fed by everyone. I had a moment of concern that they would be able tell what I’d just been up to with Charlie, but it was only a fleeting worry.
The three of us joined hands; the connection between Michael and I began to vibrate. It was a very sexual feeling and I was all into it as we walked the few blocks to Rick’s office.
Amanda was waiting for us. I introduced everyone, even though they’d met over the phone, told Amanda that Charlie was doing fine and that I’d see him in a couple of days. He’d probably be released by the end of the week.
Amanda hugged me and thanked me for being so kind to her Charlie.
“Charlie’s wonderful; I’m inviting him to Sunday dinner as soon as he can be released. We’ve become great friends.”
Then I looked Amanda in the eye.
“Great friends, like us. You and Charlie are going to be part of my family.”
We hugged.
As we waited for Rick to finish with his business meeting I caught Michael looking at me; I held his eyes and we enjoyed our own means of getting a reconnect. Lu stood kind of in the back ground while I was introducing everyone. I felt her shyness and slipped my hand into hers as I stepped up to stand next to her. She squeezed her hand around mine.
“Thank you Lu for being here for me and being such a good friend.”
When the doors to Rick’s office opened, people came streaming out in a hurry each carrying concern and possibly motivation on their faces. When the last of them had purged themselves from Rick’s office, we went in. In single file, Amanda was first and then me and then Michael and then Lu.
The look on Rick’s face was one of extreme pity. Perhaps he felt sorry for me because normally I wasn’t ‘a looker’ so to speak and with the injuries to my face, I looked even more hopeless. ‘Funny’ I thought because Amanda had looked at me the same way as did both Michael and Lu. Charlie was the only one who didn’t remind me with the way he looked at me that I looked like Hell.
The ‘social mirror’ told me that I must be pretty terrible looking for my face to garner that much pity among my friends. Well, the bruises were new and probably not finished forming just then. It wasn’t the best idea to be out in public looking like I did and I hoped the bruises would clear up fast because I’d forgotten about them and how they looked to others.
Michael stepped up to Rick and shook his hand.
“Thank you Rick for handling the situation and for saving our Helen.”
Having them think that I needed saving bothered me because those thoughts put Charlie in a bad light. I didn’t need saving but I just let it go, for then.
Rick gestured all of us over to the ‘sofa setting’ in his office. Amanda left momentarily to ask for some coffee and scotch. I guess that was Rick’s regular order. The thought made me smile and that led me to remembering how close we came to consummating our relationship in the apartment next door. The blush that would normally be seen on my cheeks was buried beneath the bruises as I remembered that fabulous kiss – then I remembered how he looked for Amanda to see us and the sweetness of the moment disappeared.
Smiling didn’t hurt anymore but the grimace that the attempt produced was a bit off putting for those looking at me. It took me sometime to figure it out but I let that be their problem because my body had to respond to the way I felt and it seemed that I felt like smiling. To help others out I put my sunglasses back on and kept them on all the time. Odd that the small change made a major difference in the way they all looked at me. Human behavior could be contradictory and strange and the collective even more so.
During the hour we spent in Rick’s office Michael, Lu, and I were assured that Rick, with the amazing assistance of Amanda, had the whole boycott situation well in hand. During a news conference that very morning Rick issued a public statement and a public and personal apology to me and any others who may have been affected adversely by his employee. He said that he accepted the responsibility and that the employee was getting the help he needed.
Drinking the scotch before lunch was probably not the best idea but I hadn’t taken any pain killers or had a smoke and my body was achy. The scotch relaxed my muscles and the burn always had a sexy
