Chapter 8
"Well, well I see we've made friends," Mae Lee cooed, as she came into the apartment a good two hours later to find Wanda sitting naked on my lap watching an old movie on TV, trying not to notice my hand as it moved slowly up and down over that soft flesh of her inner thighs.
"Whatever happened here is strictly our little secret," I said winking at Mae Lee.
"Big deal," Wanda said bitterly. "Do you really think I'm so stupid I don't know why you kept me sitting naked on your lap, darling!"
"It would seem as though you blew it again, darling," Mae Lee cooed and laughed softly. "You could have let the child put her dress back on, darling."
I wished right at that moment that I could have belted that lovely Mae Lee right in the mouth. Sure, she was trying to stay on good terms with Wanda so that she could keep the child in line. What I didn't dig was the way she seemed to get such a big bang out of making me look like a stupid ass in front of the child. Christ! the bitch never missed one little chance when it came to making me look real stupid.
"Have you ever had your face slapped, bitch?" I asked, as I shoved Wanda from my lap onto the sofa at my side.
"Now let's not be crude," Mae Lee said, as she set down two of the largest, fullest shopping bags I'd ever seen a broad of her size carry. "I know that when a man first starts to get all the sex he wants it tends to make him act more like an animal than a human being which is one of the things we have to watch very closely if we're to finish our trip safely."
I really felt like knocking that bitch clean across the room at that moment. I was standing close enough and ready to swing so I could have done just that. I guess it was the sudden silence which filled that room that kept me from swinging. There was such a complete silence there in that room that it seemed as though we'd all stopped breathing.
"It looks as though you tried to buy out the whole town," I said and it sounded like I'd screamed there in that silence.
Mae Lee laughed softly then and it was the sound of her gentle laughter that saved the whole day. Christ! if I'd swung on her I'd never have gotten to the man, not even with a virgin like Wanda to pass on to him.
"I bought Wanda some new clothes for our trip and picked up a little extra cash," Mae Lee said, as she dug into one of those large shopping bags.
Mae Lee tossed Wanda a small package while she tossed the biggest roll of money I'd ever seen at me. I nearly dropped that roll of bills I was so startled to see her fish it out of that shopping bag, and just toss it around the way most housewives would toss a head of lettuce.
"Christ!" I gasped, as I let those bills slip through my fingers and learned they were all fives and tens. "You didn't even carry your handbag."
"Now who would ever dream a little thing like me would have five hundred in cash in the bottom of her shopping bag?" Mae Lee asked and Wanda let out a sharp gasp of surprise proving she was as startled as I was.
"Five hundred bucks," I said and licked my lips for suddenly my mouth felt a little dry. "Shit! I could get a long, long way with this much money."
"Go put on those new clothes, honey," Mae Lee said to Wanda, as she moved to the sofa and sat down. "I have a few things to explain to our stud before he gets carried away by the sight and feel of all that money."
"You sure you'll be all right?" Wanda asked.
"I'm very sure, honey," Mae Lee cooed. "I talked to a man named Norris who remembers talking with our friend here several days ago."
"So you know Norris," I said reaching into one of those bags for a pack of cigarettes. "Like you knew the man so why wouldn't you know Norris?"
"Norris knows I'm with you and Wanda," Mae Lee explained, as she crossed her lovely legs. "I've told him the route we'll be taking to get there. I have his word that the boys will be looking for us in three days, darling."
I opened the new pack slowly thinking that even wearing skin-tight pants, the way she was, Mae Lee's legs still looked as graceful when she swung them through the air as they did when she was nearly naked, doing her go-go dance. I knew that she could fool almost any man, if she really wished to, into thinking of her as just another stupid broad. That was where a guy would really find himself in trouble, letting her fool him like that. She was no stupid broad!
"I've been wondering just how important a man this Norris is," I said, blowing a smoke ring into the air.
"I thought you knew already, having talked with him on your own," Mae Lee said, and she seemed really impressed that I'd talked to Norris, on my own as she'd put it.
"I was in a poker game with him not too long ago and everybody got to shooting the bull," I confessed for I was having enough trouble getting in good with Wanda without making Mae Lee sore, too. "I bragged about this teen-age chick I was going to kidnap and take on a little trip."
"So Norris got the impression that you were planning on taking the girl off alone where you could have a big orgy with her," Mae Lee added, then she laughed that soft laugh of hers. "Norris figured that once the big orgy was finished you'd get tired of having the kid on your hands. Like always he would be more than willing to take her off your hands."
"I still have no idea about how important a man he is," I reminded Mae Lee.
"Norris is one of but seven men who can get to see the man in person in this country, darling," Mae Lee replied.
"Seven men and one lovely bitch," I said dropping onto the sofa beside her. "The man, whoever he really is, sure has some strange bedfellows."
"You've made one very slight mistake, darling," Mae Lee cooed, as she reached over to pat my thigh. "I cannot get in to see the man.
I've never even talked with him since he set up my first job as a go-go dancer."
I drew deeply on my cigarette and looked right into those slanted eyes of Mae Lee's. Right from the first I had known it would be very strange if she ever told me the whole truth when it came to her own past. She'd dropped little things from time to time, like I've said. They were just little things though that would never fit together closely enough to form the whole, complete picture.
"May I come out, now?" Wanda called from the bedroom, breaking the long silence.
"Of course, darling," Mae Lee called. "Let's see if I knew what I was doing when I bought that outfit for you."
Wanda walked slowly from the bedroom a moment later with her head low and when I first saw her she seemed to be a very, very small child. The skirt she wore barely covered her crotch and the blouse fit her so that her titties seemed to be even smaller than they actually were.
"I couldn't find any bra or panties," Wanda said, as she moved slowly into the room looking very hurt to learn that Mae Lee too thought of her as such a child when she'd thought they were such good friends.
"You know you're not really big enough for a bra and panties would only be in the way," Mae Lee cooed, as she moved her hand lightly over my fly, then pressed it down more firmly, when she discovered that my cock was partly aroused. "You are going to be what is known as a love child, darling."
"Why do you keep calling me a child?" Wanda demanded in a cold tone of voice. "You both seem to think that I'm grown up enough to suck and fuck."
"I'm beginning to think that all you young people work overly hard at misunderstanding us adults, darling," Mae Lee snapped, as her skilled fingers opened my fly and I couldn't help but notice she had lost some of her patience with that lovely innocent child for a change.
"At least we can think of something besides sex, sex, sex now and then," Wanda said even though she couldn't seem to take her eyes from the hand on my cock as she spoke.
"Like I've said you are going to become a love child, darling," Mae Lee cooed. "You will learn a very special skill and when you are a true love child you will understand that it's something any young lady would be proud of being."
"Now you've got this dirty old man curious," I said, as I winked at Wanda. "Could you please explain just what in hell a love child is, bitch. In my book any teen-age broad built as well as our Wanda is deserves to be called a love child."
"It's the duty of a love child to keep herself clean and ready to be of special service to the adults with whom she will be living," Mae Lee began to explain. "A love child will go down on a man and suck his cock until he has a good hard-on when she sees that he wishes to fuck a lady friend. She will later use her mouth to clean off the same man's cock and then if he or the lady wish her to, she will spread her thighs and lower her virginal cunt over the mouth of the requesting party."
"You're crazy!" Wanda gasped but her eyes still clung to the slim fingers that teased my half-aroused cock just as she'd felt first that young punk's fingers, and then my fingers and lips tease her titties.
"Come over here, darling," Mae Lee said and white her voice was low and soft, there was that something in the tone of it I could feel as I'm sure Wanda did, for the child slowly moved forward to stand before Mae Lee.
Mae Lee seemed to forget all about my cock, all about everything but Wanda for the time being. Sitting up she slipped her arms around the child and pulled her down into her lap. As I watched Mae Lee kiss the child not only on the mouth but all over her face I couldn't help but notice how very busy those skilled hands of hers were. Both of them slipped up under that short new skirt and began to work what later I could only think of as a kind of black magic. Oh, I know there is no such thing in this modern day and age, that there never was, still I saw what I saw with my own eyes.
Mae Lee spent a good half hour kissing that lovely innocent child while those skilled hands of hers moved lightly over the soft, tender flesh beneath that short skirt. When she had the child in what could only be called a trance she began talking softly to her. The way she had of talking to a man while he was fucking her good so that he began to feel as if he were going out of his mind with desire.
When Mae Lee at last let go of Wanda there was a strange, far-away look in the child's eyes. I wondered if she were aware of what she was doing as she got to her feet and moved to stand directly before me.
"Be a good scout and push your pants down past your knees, darling," Mae Lee cooed, as she rolled back against me and brushed my ear with those soft lips of hers.
I lifted myself from the sofa, unhooked my belt and worked my pants down past my knees. I don't know why it is but when I'm sitting down like that and try to push down my pants they always feel so much tighter. Oh, I know, it was very likely all in my head.
"Now remember what you're to do, sweetie," Mae Lee cooed, as she reached up to pat Wanda's soft thigh very lightly. "You want us to stop thinking of you as if you were a child. Well, it's time for you to prove you have outgrown that plastic prick and discover what a real one tastes like."
Wanda dropped down on one knee there between my feet. Her cheeks didn't even seem to be flushed, as she began to run those soft, slim hands of hers slowly up over my inner thighs the way a whore might have. I'd never felt anything like that in my whole life. I couldn't help but be amazed at the way Mae Lee had handled the child.
"You sure it was my idea to kidnap Wanda tonight? I managed to ask, in spite of all the trouble I was having just breathing good.
"I'm afraid you are starting to think some very nasty thoughts, darling," Mae Lee cooed, as she opened the front of my shirt and slid one of those slim hands in over my bare chest to find one of my nipples. "You shouldn't let yourself think the kind of thoughts you are thinking."
"I have a feeling you'll never give me any of the answers to the crazy questions buzzing around inside my head anyway, bitch!" I gasped, as my whole body grew taut when Wanda took my cock in one hand and my balls in the other.
"Now you shall learn that Wanda deserves to be thought of as a lovely, talented young lady," Mae Lee cooed, as her fingertip traced a small circle around my left nipple making the hair on my chest stand on end.
"I'm beginning to understand why she hated the thought of my fucking you earlier this morning," I gasped, as I felt the tip of Wanda's tongue touch the head of my cock.
"You were of great help, darling," Mae Lee cooed. "You were, wise enough to tell me Wanda had sucked a plastic prick, as she likes to call them. Of course I carry such a device with me so I found out how well she had learned to suck one."
"I must have really slept this morning," I said, as the colors in the room seemed to mix for a brief moment and I was expecting to see everything flip bottom up.
"You were all keyed up, tense from your brush with Harold Blake and having fucked his wife in front of him and his daughter," Mae Lee cooed. "You did your job well, darling."
"You'd seen Wanda before!" I gasped, as I felt those warm, moist lips of the child's move lightly over the head of my poor, throbbing cock. "You desired her. When you learned of my hate for her father you took me to bed with you, made me need you."
"Go on, darling," Mae Lee cooed against my ear. "Perhaps it's just as well that you get things off your chest."
"I did some things there at the Blake home, later that Pd never dreamed of doing in my life!" I gasped, as Wanda sucked almost half of my cock into that small mouth of hers like an old pro. Pd nearly gone through the ceiling back in the bedroom when the child had barely licked the head of my cock with her tongue. Of course she was no longer as crude as she had been then. She'd learned not to try and put the tip of her tongue into that little slit in the head of a real live cock, like she did with a plastic one.
"Do you remember telling me that you were keeping a very, very close watch on the Blake family, that you'd find a way of getting even with that bastard for having hounded you so?" Mae Lee asked in that soft voice of hers that could make a guy do almost anything.
"You're very, very clever, bitch!" I gasped, as Wanda began moving that hot mouth of hers up and down over the staff of my swollen cock.
"At least you're still calling me a bitch, darling," Mae Lee said, and her high tinkling laughter filled the room, as I began to lift my ass from the sofa in what could only be considered an effort to fuck that poor child in the mouth.
"Enough, honey," Mae Lee cooed reaching out to pat Wanda on the top of her head. "Now help me get ready for a real good fuck."
Wanda pulled back from my cock, her cheeks highly flushed, her eyes glowing. Getting to her feet she moved over to Mae Lee and leaning down over the older woman began unfastening and removing her clothing with fingers that were too highly skilled for one of such tender years, so it seemed.
Mae Lee cooed, and moaned while she twisted and turned her lush body making it easier for the child to strip her. When she was naked she ordered Wanda to make her cunt ready for that big prick of mine. Without a whimper the child went to her knees, placed her lips to Mae Lee's cunt and began to suck savagely.
I lay there watching that scene, sure it had to be the wildest dream of my life. My cock was arching high in the air, it seemed almost ready to start spurting its seed forth at any moment, so I knew it was no dream.
"Ah, that's good, honey," Mae Lee cooed reaching down to stroke the top of the child's head.
"Not half as good as my cock's going to feel sinking into that nice moist cunt," I said and chuckled softly. "How about doing it doggie style this time, bitch?"
"Ooh, you, bastard," Mae Lee cooed. "That sounds like pure heaven."
Yah, I thought to myself, as I got to my feet to clear the center of the room. Once more I knew I was being carried along by strange forces I had no control over. Just the way I'd been back at the Blake home.
Shit! I'd gone this far. According to what Mae Lee had hinted it was too late for me to back out, even if I wished. So all right I'd go all the way. Be a real bastard!