Bad News, part two
The Car
After Fred and Percy said good night and went on their way. Vicki and I were left standing there not knowing what to say to each other. I opened the car door for her and helped her in. Then I went around and climbed in on the driver's side and started the engine.
As I looked over at her I asked," Where to?" Vicki looked back at me uneasily as she gave me the name and address of the hotel she was staying in.
Then she suddenly stammered, as if trying to explain herself, "My, my brother and I are attorneys and were here working for a client. But I'm divorced and I feel like a failure, because of it.
My brother told me he was a gigolo and he was only marrying me for my money. But I though I could change him. I knew he was going to cheat on me. But when I caught him having sex with the house keeper, in our bed!
Well that was the last straw that's when I finally decided to divorce him, and I did. But it still hurt."
She paused briefly like she was thinking, then she went on to say," My brother told me I need to get over my ex."
Vicki, sighed as she admitted," My brother also told me I need to go and have some fun, and get laid!"
She sucked in her breath deeply. As she exhaled she said with a slight quiver in her voice," I've always had this fantasy about having sex with a big macho man that would use me like some common slut! But I never had the nerve to do it! So that's why I'm dressed like this.
My brother and Percy agreed to come to Randy's with me to give me some moral support while I searched for my fantasy lover. As soon as you walked in, I knew you were the one. Because my hands started to shake, my heart began to flutter and I could feel my pussy beginning to get wet, that's why I came on to you the way I did."
I was completely dumbfounded by her sudden change of character, and her unexpected self-disclosures'. I didn't know what to say to her! So I pulled over and shut off the engine. As I turned sideways in my seat facing her I blurted out," I'm divorced too and I feel like a freaking failure. Because I couldn't make my marriage work."
Then I lied and said," I don't usually try to pick up whorish looking women in bars."
I though for a moment then I admitted honestly," I started getting a boner the instant I saw you."
Well I guess confession is good for the soul and honesty really is the best policy.
Because after I told her that, Vicki took off her seat belt and crawled on the center console facing me. She put her hands on my shoulders and asked timidly, "Would you hold me?"
As I put my arms around her; she kissed my cheek and rested her head on my shoulder. Then she began weeping as she pleaded softly," Please, don't think badly of me."
I'm not a macho man or tough guy. I'm really a big soft hearted slob that hates to see anyone hurting. So when she started to cry; I tried to kiss away her salty tears and began rubbing her back to comfort her.
But despite my good intentions, as I held her warm trembling body in my arms, my cock started getting bigger and harder by the second. The next thing I knew she was kissing my cheek. The feel of her warm sobbing breath gently blowing in my ear, was giving me goose bumps and sending erotic chills up and down my spine.
Vicki's breathing was getting heavier and she had shivers going up and down her spine as she cried. Her tender sweet warm wet kisses were getting closer and closer to my lips, and my cock was getting harder and harder as my good intentions went flying out the window.
I brushed my lips across hers as I raked my fingertips up and down her spine, causing her to shudder. When our parted lips gently brushed against each others and finally met.
She darted her tongue into my mouth and I nipped it holding it place with my teeth, while I flicked the tip of mine back and forth across hers, then I began swirling my tongue around hers as she swirled hers back around mine.
My body felt like it was on fire, my pulse was racing, my heart was pounding and my cock was throbbing. As our tongues intertwined and played in each others mouths. I could feel her hips slowly beginning to rock back and forth.
I didn't want to take advantage of her. But she felt so good in my arms with her firm little breasts pressed tightly against my chest. I couldn't help myself and slipped my hand under the back of her red skimpy halter top and moved it over her ribcage, until I had my hand covering her spongy little tittie. As soon as I had my hand on her breast I began caressing it.
When she felt me squeezing her tit, she shuttered and jerked as a jolt of pure erotic pleasure surged through her slender trembling body.
