bare that way, Harrison couldn’t control himself any longer. He pulled the car off at the nearest exit and looked desperately for a secluded area. When he found a private drive, he turned the car off, grabbed her face and began kissing her. The windows began to steam up, and it became stiflingly hot. He then jumped out of the car and ran around to her side. Startled, Reese didn’t know what was happening. He yanked her out and threw her to the ground.
“Ouch!” she said on a cry as she hit the gravel and dirt road rather roughly. Harrison’s eyes were ablaze with desire as he bent down to wrench the bra from her body, exposing her breasts. This further incensed him and he went mad. He fell upon her, smothering her with his mouth, his hands, and his body. Reese could hardly catch her breath, but she managed to undo his zipper, and he rammed himself into her repeatedly. Dirt was matted in her hair, and her back was cut from gravel, but Reese didn’t feel any of it. All she could feel was his immense shaft inside her churning, slamming in and out of her like a jackhammer. He continued to bite her neck and suck at her lips teasingly. Anyone could come along and see them as they were making love in the middle of the road. Like a wild animal, Harrison continued to grind himself into her deeper. An animalistic howl came from them both as they climaxed.
With a saner look in his eyes, Harrison seemed to realize where he was and what he had done. He helped her up and brushed the gravel from her back. He bent to gently kiss the cuts made by the sharp gravel on her back and ass. Pulling her dress on, Reese picked up her torn bra.
“Oh, God, did I do that? Shit, you make me wild.” Harrison grinned. Reese threw the bra back at him.
“It’s all good, baby, it’s all good.” She smiled as she rubbed her sore back.
As they drove off into the night, Reese felt a turning point in their relationship; a turning point in their world. Things would never be the same after tonight. She was sure of it. Only time would tell how right she was.
Chapter 9
As spring arrived, Reese and Harrison’s lovemaking became more frenzied, more passionate than ever. Reese was more desperate to have him to herself. Thinking of their ever-present quandary, Reese found herself confiding to her friend, Darrell, more and more.
One night at dinner, Reese drank too much and poured her heart out to Darrell.
“Darrell, what are we going to do? I love Harrison. He’s my everything. But I can never marry him or even have a normal relationship with him. My mother calls all the time asking when I am finally going to ‘get a man’ and I already have one that I can’t tell her about! My sister thinks I’m a lesbian because I haven’t talked about any other guys since I got divorced. It won’t change as long as I am with Harrison.” Tears spilled down her face in muddy streams from her eye makeup.
Darrell hugged her. “Look, Reese, I have heard you cry over this for months now. I know a way out of your situation. Maybe. I don’t know if it will be something you would consider though.”
Reese straightened up immediately. “Anything!”
Darrell sighed and ran his hands through his thinning hair. He got up and paced a bit before getting another drink for them at the bar.
“Here, drink this first.”
Darrell threw back his whiskey. “Ok, this may not work for you. You and I have become close friends these past few months, but what I am going to suggest isn’t for the faint of heart.”
Reese was puzzled. “You aren’t going to say I need to just forget Harrison and get an available guy are you?”
Darrell remained standing and gripped the table. “No, Reese. This is serious, very serious.”
“Here, let’s move to that table in the corner. No one needs to hear this.” Suddenly Darrell started acting very secretive, furtive, and odd. It frightened Reese.
“What? Why?” she asked as he grabbed her hand and led her to the
“Ouch!” she said on a cry as she hit the gravel and dirt road rather roughly. Harrison’s eyes were ablaze with desire as he bent down to wrench the bra from her body, exposing her breasts. This further incensed him and he went mad. He fell upon her, smothering her with his mouth, his hands, and his body. Reese could hardly catch her breath, but she managed to undo his zipper, and he rammed himself into her repeatedly. Dirt was matted in her hair, and her back was cut from gravel, but Reese didn’t feel any of it. All she could feel was his immense shaft inside her churning, slamming in and out of her like a jackhammer. He continued to bite her neck and suck at her lips teasingly. Anyone could come along and see them as they were making love in the middle of the road. Like a wild animal, Harrison continued to grind himself into her deeper. An animalistic howl came from them both as they climaxed.
With a saner look in his eyes, Harrison seemed to realize where he was and what he had done. He helped her up and brushed the gravel from her back. He bent to gently kiss the cuts made by the sharp gravel on her back and ass. Pulling her dress on, Reese picked up her torn bra.
“Oh, God, did I do that? Shit, you make me wild.” Harrison grinned. Reese threw the bra back at him.
“It’s all good, baby, it’s all good.” She smiled as she rubbed her sore back.
As they drove off into the night, Reese felt a turning point in their relationship; a turning point in their world. Things would never be the same after tonight. She was sure of it. Only time would tell how right she was.
Chapter 9
As spring arrived, Reese and Harrison’s lovemaking became more frenzied, more passionate than ever. Reese was more desperate to have him to herself. Thinking of their ever-present quandary, Reese found herself confiding to her friend, Darrell, more and more.
One night at dinner, Reese drank too much and poured her heart out to Darrell.
“Darrell, what are we going to do? I love Harrison. He’s my everything. But I can never marry him or even have a normal relationship with him. My mother calls all the time asking when I am finally going to ‘get a man’ and I already have one that I can’t tell her about! My sister thinks I’m a lesbian because I haven’t talked about any other guys since I got divorced. It won’t change as long as I am with Harrison.” Tears spilled down her face in muddy streams from her eye makeup.
Darrell hugged her. “Look, Reese, I have heard you cry over this for months now. I know a way out of your situation. Maybe. I don’t know if it will be something you would consider though.”
Reese straightened up immediately. “Anything!”
Darrell sighed and ran his hands through his thinning hair. He got up and paced a bit before getting another drink for them at the bar.
“Here, drink this first.”
Darrell threw back his whiskey. “Ok, this may not work for you. You and I have become close friends these past few months, but what I am going to suggest isn’t for the faint of heart.”
Reese was puzzled. “You aren’t going to say I need to just forget Harrison and get an available guy are you?”
Darrell remained standing and gripped the table. “No, Reese. This is serious, very serious.”
“Here, let’s move to that table in the corner. No one needs to hear this.” Suddenly Darrell started acting very secretive, furtive, and odd. It frightened Reese.
“What? Why?” she asked as he grabbed her hand and led her to the
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