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Chapter3

Anunearthlystateofblisscarriedmethroughthe30minutedrivetomymother's.Thewholeexperiencewassurrealtome;Just36hoursago,Iwantedtooffmyselfwithasetofbarbecueknives.Notonlydidthatchangeinsuchaquickamountoftime,butIalsogottoexperiencedreamsagainforthefirsttimeinprobably20years.Agoodfriendknockedmeoutwithashot,andnowIwastakingsupplements.Atonepointduringmydrive,IquestionedifIwasdreamingthiswholeexperience.Theconstantcheckingoftheclockonmydashboardseemedtodisprovethattheory,however,Iwasabitleeryabouttrustingunchangingclocks.

Eventually,Iarrivedatthe2-storybluehousethatIhadgrowntoloveandleave.Theusualpickupwasthere,butanewercar-probablyonemysister's-wasalsopresent.Awarmglowrosefrommybellyatthethoughtofasmallerfamilyreunion.Iwastednotimeinparkingmycarandheadingtothebackdoor.

AsIwalkeduptoknock,aloud,frustratedscreechechoedoutfrominside.Mymomoftenmadethatnoisewhenshehadenoughofsomething.Withabitofworrysettlinginthebackofmymind,Iknockedonthedoorandwaited.ItonlytookafewsecondsformysisterSandratoopenthedoor.However,evenwithmywinningsmilesheblockedtheentrance.

"Scott.Now'snotagoodtime."

Iscrunchedmyfaceinconfusion."Whatdoyoumean?

There'sneverabadtimetoseeyouandtheparents."

Suddenly,thevoiceofabansheeweptoutfromthelivingroominside."Idon'tevencareaboutyourdamnedtruck!

Youcankeepit!

Just...sign!

"

Sign?

"Sandra,what'sgoingoninthere?

"

Shestraightenedup,creatingmoreofabarrierbetweenmeandmyparents."Scott,youchoseagoodtimetoshowupafternotsayinganythingtousforagoodcoupleofyears."

"That'swhyI'mherenow.Letmein."

Shehitthedoorframeandbitherlipinanger."Go,Scott.It'snicethatyouwantthemtobeavailabletoyouonyourtime,butforrightnow,justleave.We'llgetintouchwithyouwhenit'sconvenientforus."

Realitybitonceagain.Ifthiswasadream,thiswasashittydream. 

Theridebacktomyapartmentwaslongandmuchlessbrighterthanmyrideawayfromit.ThemoreIstewedinmyangeranddisappointment,themoretheropesoundedgood.ItwaspettytothinkofsuicideatthatpointandIknewit,butIwantednomorethantobeawayfromaworldthatapparentlydidn'tcareanymore.Thoughtsroseupabouthowtheworldseemedto needme,butdidn'tseemto want me.Wantmetochangeyourwornaorticvalvewithsomethingfrompigskin?

Sure,letmegetonthat.Oh,youdidn'twantmeatthewedding?

Noproblem.

Igrabbedanothernuggetmealonthewayhomeandlaunchedmyselfrightbackintomychair.Thehospitaldramashowwasn'ton,butthereweresometruth-and-daretypeshowsthatseemedtokeepmeoccupieduntiltheevening.EvenwiththedistractionsIhandedmyself,thosecreepingthoughtsofdepressionroseuptimeandtimeagain.IdecidedtoturnmyTVoffaround8andattemptedtofacemynewpriority:

dreaming.Lifemaynotbepleasant,buttheroulettethatwasdreaminggavemeenoughinteresttoseeanotherday.Itookmysupplements,butfoundthosethoughtscreepingback.Ididn'twanttowakeuptomorrow.Icansleepfor8hours,great-butdealingwiththeother16?

Itwasanightmareafterthepossibilityofanightmare.

Chapter4

BeforeIknewit,IwasbackinSanto'slookingforapleasantlyrounddistraction.Scottsdalebarswereknownforthesnoodywomenallacrossthecountry,butnomancoulddenytheamountofeyecandythatwalkedupanddownthestreetsofdowntownScottsdale.Itookmynormalseatattheedgeofthebarandlookedaroundtofindgroupsofsinglemen,singlewomen,andmanyothersthatwereeithernotsingleorweren'tlooking.Beyondblacktablesofloudchatterstoodhundredsofmirrorsandblueneonlightsdecoratingthewallswithenoughsquigglesandstreakstomaketheplacelook'rich'.Tableswerebeginningtobepushedtothesidesoasmalldancefloorcouldopenupinthemiddleofthebar.

Iorderedtheusualscotchandfoundtwoofthemplacedinfrontofme.Whenlookingatthebartender,henoddedtoanareabehindme.Iturnedtofindastretchy,sparklingreddresswithaslenderblondeattachedtoit.

"Youboughtmethedrink?

"Iasked.

"One.IfiguredI'dliketotrywhateveryou'retrying."

Verysmooth.Ialreadybegantofeelmyeyelidsloweringandmythroatpreppingforthebaritoneversionofmyvoice."Looklikealady,drinklikeaman.Ilikeit.Wannajoinme?

"

Andsobegantherepetitivedanceoftheageswheremanwouldwoowomanandwomanwouldmakemanfeltlikehedidagoodjobwooingeventhoughshehadalreadymadeaplanforthebothofthemthroughthewholenight.Ireturnedthefavorwithafewdrinksgiventoherinfavor,butImadeanotetonoteventakeasipofmyown.Weexchangedsomeeasily-forgettableinformationlikehername（IthinkitwasMary）andcareerchoices.Myeyesbegantodrift,andshebegantogarnerforattentionwithquestions.

"Whatbringsyouhere?

"

"Youdon'thaveagirlfriend?

Idon'tseewhynot."

"Wheredoyoulive?

"

Thequestionsgratedagainstmyverybeingafteralittlewhile.Iwasgoingtofuckthisgirlandtherewasnoquestionaboutit,assumingIdidn'tfindsomeoneelsethatwasrounderinthehipsandmaybealittlelessboring.Myconstantsearchesoftheroomproducednoresults,andIevendidafewlittletricksIlearnedfromphilanderingaroundthebars:

Yawnandthenlooktoseewhoelseisyawningtocatchwhoischeckingyouout,orcheckyourwatchandlookaroundtoseewhoelsedidthesametocatchthesame.Igotnothing.*

MyfatewassignedwiththepetiteblondewiththeB-cups.Insteadoflettingherfloparoundforquestions,Idecidedtotakeoverthequestiontomakethingsabitmoreinteresting.Afterall,Ihadnowhereelsetobe.

"Whatdoyouthinkofsurgeons?

"

Itwashardtoseeiftheblanklookonherfacemeantshewassurprisedorshewastryingtoformulateafake,yetdeepanswer."Well...Ithinktheworldneedsthem.Ithinkthey'reveryskilled,ifthat'swhatyou'reasking."

Fail."Alright.Areyouintodreams?

"

Aprettysmilecreptuponherface.Herredlipstickwasdefinitelyoneofhersavinggraces.Asparkofexcitementlitupinmygutfromthatsmile;Maybeshehadsomedepthtoher.

"Well,Iwashopingthatwewouldn'tdomuchdreamingtonight."

Nevermind.

OnceIunlockedthedoor,sheunlockedthebeastwithin.Shethrewherselfonme,forcingmetocatchherorstandthereawkwardlyandletherdroplikeabrick.Iplacedmyhandshighunderhersoftthighsandpressedherintothewall,closingmyeyesandpressingmylipsintohers.Iyetagainbeganclothingmyselfinthatpersonaofapassionatepersoneagertostickmyselfsomewherewarm.Hertinylipspressedhardintomine,slowlyopeningandallowingherwarmtonguetotrailagainstmylipsinbetweenurgentkisses.Irespondedwithaswirlingtongue,relishinginthesweettasteofcranberryvodka.Gentlemoansescapedherthroatwitheverytouchofourtongues,andIbegantonoticeanemanatingwarmthcomingfrombeneathhershortdress.

Iliftedherbackfromthewallandplacedmyhandsonherass,whichelicitedasmallgigglefromher.ShewrappedanarmaroundmyneckandstrokedmyhairwhileIcarriedhertothebedroom. 

"Areyougoingtofuckme?

"Sheaskedhaughtily.

Ismirkedandkickedopenmydoor,continuingmyjourneytotheking-sizedpleasurepad."Fuckyou?

I'mgonnamakeyoucumuntilyoucan'ttakeitanymore."

"Mmmm,Ilovethesoundofthat."Shepushedherfaceintomyneckandgentlybitintothenape.Therewasabitofpain,buttherewasalsoalurchfromthebeastwithinme.IrealizedthenmorethanIdidpreviouslythatitneededtocomeout.Itneededtobefed.

IthrewheronthebedandwatchedherasIbegantounbuttonmyshirt.Likeapetitesiren,shedazilylookedbackwithlongblondehairsplayedonthebed.Herlegsseemedtostretchoutforeverdowntopedicured,heeledfeetatthebaseofmybed.Shearchedherbackandunzippedherdress,pushingitdownherlegsandthrowingitonthegroundatthesametimemypantsfoundtheirwayoff.

"Heelsonoroff?

"Sheasked,bringinghersmallhandstosmall,roundbreaststhatseemedtodefygravity.Ittookmeabittotakemyeyesoffofherfingertipsrollingaroundhernipples,onlytofindthemlookingattheleanthighsswimmingovermybed.Shespreadherlegsandbroughtahanddowntoacompletelyshavenpussy,spreadinglipsthatwerebarelyprotruding.Shelookedlikeaperfectlittlenymphette-likesomekindofdollwaitingtobeplayedwith.

Shesmiledandlookeddowntowatchmydickbegintopokeoutfromunderneathmyboxers.Shebitherlipandbroughthermiddlefingerabovehersmallhole,swirlingitaroundwiththefamiliarityonlyaprofessionalwoulduse."So?

Heels?

"

"Oh,yeah.Keepthemon.Icouldfindauseforthem."

Shelaughedatthat.Unabletokeepfromcontinuing,shespuncompletelyandlayedonherstomach,pullingmetotheedgeofthebedbymyboxersandslippingthemdown.Mycockbouncedupandhitherhead,whichcausedhertolaughagain. 

"Wow,lookslikeyou'reready."

Shetookaholdofmydickandpumpedherhandupanddownonitafewtimesasifshewastestingitforhardness.Then,shelookedintomyeyesandtiltedherheadtotheside.Shepokedhertongueoutandtrailedituptheundersideofmycock,makingsuretokeepeyecontactthewholetime.Onceshegottothetip,sheopenedhermouthwideandheldmycock