That same night, Friday night, after being lost out in the woods for over an hour, I got all gussied up and went out to Red River for the third Friday in a row. This time I had only one reason to go: to find Thomas and leave with him. I had been thinking of nothing but that night in my truck and his promises to take me somewhere more comfortable next time. I believed it was hightime for somebody to fulfill their promises, if not Clint then Thomas would have to do. I wasn’t there for very long when Thomas walked in and I gave him a big ol’e hug. There was alot of tension between me and his other friend, a girl he supposedly had met at the dance hall a couple years back. He told me they had never done anything together except hangout…but from the looks she was giving me I suspected she cared for him a lot more than he realized. I didn’t care. Daisy didn’t give a hoot. We came for one thing and if I couldn’t get it from Thomas I was going to get it from some other cowboy. And from out of no where, Ed Hardy waltz up behind me and tugged at my elbow. He looked slightly different…he had shaved some…but the glow was still in his eyes. I wanted him immediately. I wanted him again and again. I knew it was just Daisy’s hunger pains, not mine, but I wanted him so bad I could have dropped to my knees right then and there. But I hadn’t came for him…after spending all this time with Thomas and whispering dirty promises into his ear, I couldn’t leave with Ed Hardy! It was an attempt at reasoning, anyway. I don’t tend to make much sense when my panties are soaked and stuck to the inside of my thighs. Ed Hardy was sawing his hand back and forth under my belt buckle, the same buckle Thomas had said was so sexy just a few minutes earlier. He was busy dancing. Good. So he can’t see my hand graze against Ed Hardy’s erection. But I can’t. I tell Ed Hardy that I’m with Thomas tonight, I can’t leave with him right now. “But he won’t notice…30 minutes…come on! I know you’re not going to ignore me tonight for that guy.” I was trying to pull away, “Please…Don’t do this…I want you so bad, you know that! There’s other girls here! You’re unbelievable hot! You’ll have your pick from plenty!” He gripped my arms and pulled me against him, his lips dangerously close to my ear, “But I want you. I’m attracted to you!” My knees were suddenly too weak to think about dancing. I shook my head, “I’m sorry…not tonight.” He looked so rejected and pitiful. But I guess it pleased him that there would always be other nights, “Hey…if it doesn’t work out tonight, just come find me.”
But it did work out! It worked out just fine! After a couple of hours Thomas leaned down and whispered against my neck, “I’m about ready to take you home with me.” Within minutes we were out of the club and bounding across the parking lot. Time raced by and we were soon in the house, stripping off our clothes. I climbed onto the huge king size bed and he followed. He pressed his lips against mine hard. I endured the rough kisses, his mustache rubbing painfully at my cheek. I watched as his fingers peeled the panties off my thighs, the light fabric finally brushing across my toes and flying off the bed. He straddled my legs, gripped either side of my hips and pulled me forcibly toward him, my ass pressed against his knees. I looked up at him as he lowered himself down, slipping slowly inside me. And for some reason, at this very second, I was thinking about Clint. Clint was longer but not as thick…how would he feel inside me? After the first punishing thrust I couldn’t think about anything else but Thomas. He pressed my knees back toward me, the crowns of my knees hitting my chin. Was it possible to break my legs this way? It hurt but oh did it feel so good. After a while he pulled out and went down on me. But he took his time. He planted a trail of featherlight, tender kisses from my neck to my pussy, his fingers following close behind. I saw fireworks shoot off inside my eyelids. I tried to keep my eyes open, though, to watch his muscular physique work against me, his strong arms flexing as he fucks. When he’s on top of me again I grip his arms and feel him react inside me. My hands move over his large chest as he drills me against the bed. He turns me over and takes me from behind as I scream in such intense pleasure. I pull a pillow against my mouth as he finishes. My whole body trembles in ecstacy even as he’s climbing off the bed. I guess resting for a spell would be asking for too much. As we pulled our clothes on he’s repeating the same few phrases over and over, “God, girl, you’re incredible,” “You feel so amazing,” “You’re so fucking sexy it’s unbelievable!” I can’t remember exactly what I said, something probably along the lines of “Holy fucking shit…You’re the perfect package: sexy, charming, and unbelievably amazing!” Then we head back to Red River where he drops me off at my truck. He’s going back inside but I tell him that I’ve got what I came for which earns me a broad, sexy grin as I climb out of the truck.
The drive home was lonely and long. My eyes were heavy and once again my body was quiet and content. Daisy was resting and if I concentrated, I could hear her dreams like the wind through the skeletal limbs and listless leaves of a tree.
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