Suzy’s puzzled look didn’t surprise Gary and he knew she was about to make her next move. His eyes followed her body as she rose and said as she turned toward the door, “I have no clue where you are Gary, or where you’ve been but I have to go away from where ever it is you are and especially where you’re going.”
“What about work tomorrow, you’ll need a change of clothes,” said Gary as he glanced at Suzy’s little round buttocks.
“Gary, it’s a holiday, God … you’re so dumb sometimes, I wonder what it was I saw in you,” said Suzy as she reached for the doorknob.
Gary felt he needed to quickly respond and he wanted to make as much impact as possible, “when you lick that stinking pussy think of my dick fucking up your shit hole!”
“Jerk,” was all Suzy said before she slammed the door shut.
Gary sat in silence for a few moments and thought; ‘Lane will completely understand,’ then he stood and stepped toward the living room window and peered across the street. When he saw a strange black expensive looking car parked at the curb in front of Lane’s house he asked himself; ‘What the fuck? … Is that the car I saw the other night?”
For some reason Gary felt his relationship with Lane was being violated but he didn’t want to make a scene. He noticed the drapes were fully closed in the windows and he began wondering what was going on inside the small Spanish house across the street. His imagination began to work overtime and he began having visions of Lane sucking some strange man’s long penis, then he thought; ‘Lane said she was very open about such things, maybe she’s taking it up her ass.’
Gary decided he needed to understand more about his teacher than just having sex with her. He grabbed a chair from under the kitchen table then placed it in front of the living room window, sat down and studied Lane’s front door waiting for any sign the woman across the street wasn’t playing the role as a blue girl again.
After sitting in the hard wooden chair for over an hour, Gary felt he was wasting his time punishing himself and worrying about an old large breasted blonde with an appetite for semen. He decided it was foolish of him to claim her as his personal sex partner when she obviously was proving what she earlier had explained she was. Gary stood, picked up the chair, placed it back under the kitchen table and looked around at the space he shared with Suzy.
With nothing to do except masturbate to a glossy picture in a magazine of a hot blonde with a beautiful buttocks while thinking about Mindy’s adorable face, Gary washed the dishes instead. After organizing only his dirty laundry and the bedding, Gary stuffed the articles into two pillowcases, scooped up the coins in the glass dish, grabbed his car keys, stepped through the front door, locked it then turned toward his car. After placing the stuffed pillowcases in the trunk Gary glanced at the black car then at Lane’s front door. He shrugged his shoulders, plopped into his car then headed for the coin laundry down the street unconcerned about anything in his future just as twilight filled the atmosphere with its haunting glow.