Ch 6 - The Party
"Johnson hasn't touched me in over two weeks!" Amber moaned to her friend Diana on her cell phone.
Amber had just gotten off the bus heading to work as she spoke to Diana on her cell phone, walking to work.
"Amber, what's going on?"
"First he was sick for a few days--right after the hydroplane races. Then he had to leave town for a couple of days with Eric. Then there was a tennis tournament--said he had heard it helped his edge if he abstained from sex before playing. He told me Italians claimed it worked and helped make them more energetic and aggressive. Now he says he's busy with his new job. He's been on his computer nonstop."
"That's kind of strange, usually men are too horny to refrain from sex for so long," Diana observed.
"Diana, I'm going crazy. I didn't realize how much I've gotten used to having sex almost every single day--sometimes more. I want to fuck so bad I can't think of anything else! Every day at work, I'm so horny I find myself flirting outrageously with some of the customers, and I fantasize about having sex with them," she moaned to Diana.
"Girl, why don't you just get into your garter belts and seduce him when he comes to bed? Come on, use your natural gifts!"
"It's not working Diana, I have to go to work at night, and he's asleep when I come back, and too sleepy to do anything. In the morning, he's working at his computer. He's so intent, he tells me to leave him alone--that he has to concentrate on getting this film edited. And then we have our classes."
Diana thought hard. She felt sure Johnson was fooling around with someone else. She couldn't believe Johnson would shun sex for two weeks. She decided to play it soft for now until more evidence emerged.
"He's never let any of those things stop him before, right?" Diana asked.
Amber shook her head.
"He must be playing some kind of game," Diana concluded.
"What do you mean?" Amber asked.
"There's some ulterior reason he has that he's keeping secret from you. From what you've told me about Johnson, I just don't believe he's not having sex with you for the reasons he claims."
"Diana, I've got to go now, I'll call you back later," Amber said. She was walking through the red light district and wanted to pay attention. After they said goodbye she snapped the cell phone shut and slipped it back into her purse.
"Hey, are you looking for a date?"
She looked to her side. Some guy. Definitely sleazy looking.
"Um, no, I'm just on my way to my job. Besides, I have a boyfriend," she replied.
"Hey, it won't take long, and your boyfriend doesn't have to know about it. I've got money--we can just go down this alley."
"Go away!" she yelled, suddenly realizing that he thought she was a hooker, and wanted to pay her for sex.
She was angry with herself more than with the sleazy john. Why did the realization that he wanted to pay her to have sex with him in the alley turn her on? Damn Johnson! It was his fault! If he were fucking her like he should be she wouldn't be feeling this way! And why couldn't he drive her to work in his new Escalade? He always had an excuse, or was gone out with his friends when she needed to go to work.
She walked past hookers and porno shops. She found herself glancing at the posters of DVDs in the window. She found curiosity tugging at her.
At the top of the street level, there was a neon sign with: "XXX DVD XXX PEEP SHOW." There was also a poster next to the door, which was wide open, that said "SUPER SUMMER SALE" and below that was a poster of the cover of a recent DVD release. On the cover, there was a woman, the star she guessed, and the DVD's title. The woman was wearing a negligee. In the windows further to the right, there were various sexual products and DVDs. She almost entered out of sheer curiosity, but the press of time pushed her forward. She had to get to her job in less than ten minutes.
"Kitty Kitty Kitty" Johnson's text message read as Kathleen flipped up her cell phone in response to the beep.
Soon she was up in Johnson's apartment, with her legs wrapped around Johnson's waist as he fucked her. Kathleen moaned with pleasure and dug her nails into Johnson's back as he thrust hard into her.
Later that night, after Amber returned home, she felt so horny she could barely control herself. She pulled off her clothes and slid under the covers to snuggle up to Johnson. She wanted to be fucked, and fucked long and hard in every orifice.
"Come on baby," she moaned, as she writhed on top of Johnson.
Johnson pushed her away. "Amber, I'm trying to sleep."
"I'll make you happy. Come one hon, please fuck me!" Amber moaned, reaching for his dick.
"Not now babe, my head is killing me," Johnson replied, pushing her hand away. "Do you realize how hard I've been working? And going to school full-time at the same fucking time?"
Amber rolled over and moaned in frustration. She had become used to sex of some sort almost every single day. Even when she was on her period, Johnson would at least have her blow him or fuck her in the ass, and he had earned his red wings a number of times as well.
Amber writhed on the bed silently running her hands over her body. It's all she could do to keep from masturbating right in front of Johnson.
The next morning Amber woke to realize Johnson was in the shower. She got up quickly and went in to join him. Soon the were kissing and writhing together. After washing each other's backs and hair, Johnson knelt to clean her legs he soaped them up and down. She had one leg up, braced on the soap holder, as Johnson's face moved up and started licking her pussy.
The water sprayed all over both of them, and Amber moaned and moved her hips back and forth as Johnson ate her pussy. She tried to watch him as soap and shampoo ran down her face.
However, Johnson's intention was not to satisfy her, and he knew her well enough to back off when she started getting close to an orgasm.
"Ohhh, stop teasing me," Amber complained and grabbed his head.
