“Air force.”
“No way,” I say as she sits on the couch and pats it, clearly telling me I need to sit too. Nancy spends the next ten minutes telling me about her time in the service, and I share a tiny bit of mine because I don’t like to recall most of my stuff, even though my shrink insists on it. Nah, I’m good locking up that shit somewhere in my dungeon of memories.
The girls roll out one big suitcase and head for the door, stopping quickly to kiss their aunt goodbye. Melany turns and walks to me. She hugs me, squeezes me tightly, and again, Idon’t know what to make of that squeeze, but it touches me somewhere above the diaphragm.
She straightens and says, “We’ll be back on Tuesday after school.”
“Not Monday?” Tammy asks.
“There’s no school on Monday, Auntie.”
“Why not?” she asks.
I know why, but I don’t say it.
“It’s Memorial Day,” the girl says. “Are you gonna be here when we get back?”
“Yup,” I state as if it’s my house. A glance at Tammy shows me her pinched lips that tell me maybe I’m not.
The grandma and girls file out, and then it’s just me and Tammy, standing there in the living room with the understanding that we’re not gonna be watching TV, and I’m definitely spending the night or the entire weekend.
The mention of Memorial Day reminds me that men and women in the armed forces, many whom I’ve known, died so I can have this pussy for the next two and a half days. Better make the best of it.
“You want to show me to your bedroom, or shall I look for it?” I ask.
“Reed…”
“I’ll look.” I move past her and turn down the hallway. Up ahead is a bathroom. Two rooms flank the hallway, and I enter the one on the right to find it’s the girls’ room. Tammy sleeps right across from the girls’ room so when I’m spanking her and the girls are home, it’s gonna be a problem. I need my own fucking house, and I swear if I can’t get Ivana to back off nicely, I’m gonna eliminate her and make it look like an accident.
“You coming?” I ask, then strip off my shirt, shoes, jeans, everything. My dick is hard and ready just in time for her to walk in.
Tammy closes and locks the door behind her, then stands there.
I stay in my place to give her an eyeful.
She’s horny, and she wants me. I know I look good because my body has gone through training most guys can’t survive.
“You work out, I see,” she says.
“Nah, Kitten. I was born hard all over.”
“Good, because there’s no gym here in case you intend to stay.”
It sounds like Tammy wants to talk before sex. God, why is she doing this? I wanna cry. Precum is spurting out of my dick. Even my dick is weeping for her pussy.
“Kitten, if we fuck first, most of our troubles will go away. Let’s do that and talk later.”
Tammy smiles. “I think you’re right. I could use some dick.”
“Hold on. It’s notjustdick, but we can talk about that too.”
Tammy undresses, and there they are. The tits. They’re big and perfect, and I sit on the bed, extending a hand. “Come here.” There’s a vanity with a big mirror right across the bed, and Tammy blocks my view as she stands between my legs. I pick her up, and she startles me by bending to kiss me. I let her make out with my mouth while I stroke her pussy from behind, sometimes dipping my fingers inside her warm place.
Whenever I dip, she sits on my fingers. She’s so wet, she’s practically dripping, and I start pumping her. She rides my fingers.
I lift one breast and put it in my mouth and suck on her nipple, looking at Tammy as she watches me. I lick her nipple so she can see the movement of my tongue over it while I let her ride, and as she gets closer to an orgasm, her eyes go half-mast. When I think she might come, I replace my fingers with my dick. I push her hips down.
Tammy screams and throws her head back, then comes all over my cock as I hold her down on my dick. In the mirror, I see behind her and grip her hair, hold her bent like that so she can watch in the mirror as I glide her body over my dick.
