My body throbbed and ached in places, and worst of all my pussy remembered what it had partaken of that day. It had awakened and let me know it. My breasts were sore, but in a good way. Letting me know they had been handled and sucked.
I kept having flashbacks of Danny, Danny’s butt, Danny’s penis, him mounting me, my feet high in the air then entwining around his strong body. His voice as he came. The feel of his penis swelling. On and on. I couldn’t stop thinking of it. The forbidden aspect should have made it easy to shut down, but it didn’t.
I had successfully curbed my orgasm the day before, but it incurred a debt in my body, a debt that cried out to be paid.
I got Danny off to school and dragged through all the errands that needed to be done. With Melvin in the hospital, there were piles of things that constantly needed tending.
I picked Danny up from school at 2 p.m. He didn’t have football practice on Fridays when he had a home game. It was tonight at 8.
“I’m glad you’re going to visit your dad with me,” I said.
“Yeah, I want to see him.”
His tone made me wary. “You’re not going to say anything stupid are you?”
“I might say something stupid, especially according to him. But, if you mean about yesterday, no. That’s between you and me.”
I felt better, but was still uneasy. Melvin knew how to get under Danny’s skin. He knew how to get under my skin too.
Melvin wasn’t in his wheelchair. He was lying in his hospital-type bed with an IV sticking into his arm. The attendant had told me he said he wasn’t feeling well and they determined it was probably dehydration.
“Mel! I’m so sorry you’re not up and about like the other day. You were doing so well,” I said, a little song in my voice.
“Quite a day we had.” He barely opened his eyes. “Oh, and I see the big football star finally took time out of his busy life to finally come and see his father.
“Hi, Dad. Hope you’re feeling better. When are they letting you out of this place?”
“What do you think, I’m dogging it here? I’ll be out as soon as they say I’m out. Another botched operation, another stay in this dump. I’ll be home, don’t you worry, and when I do things will change. You won’t have it so easy when I get there. You’re going to start applying to colleges, and I don’t care what you say.”
“Dad, you don’t have to worry. I decided yesterday that I want to go college and make the family proud of me.”
“Where’s this coming from all of a sudden? We argue for months and then you have a big change of heart? Do you know what happened, Jen?”
“This is the first I’ve heard of it. Danny! That’s great! Just what your father wanted.”
Danny came over and gave me a more-than-friendly hug.
“You’re making a mama’s boy of the kid.”
I covered up by saying “He’s just happy about his decision.” I disengaged Danny’s strong arms and went to Melvin’s side. I tried to take his hand, but he pulled away.
“So, how did the thing go? At the clinic?”
“Without a hitch. They were all really positive and optimistic this time,” I lied. “And, I’ve got a really good feeling about!” That part wasn’t a lie. I had a much better chance after Danny whitewashed my womb with his load of sperm. I promised myself I wouldn’t think of what happened the day before when I was in Melvin’s presence, but I couldn’t help picturing Danny’s face as he came and feeling the pressure of his penis as it swelled inside me. I felt like I was betraying Melvin when I did it, but I had no control.