Chapter 7
The drive back to Linda's was slow, leisurely and wonderful. Judy had laid her head on his shoulder and drifted into a light sleep as the cool breeze washed over her body. Harvey's strong arm was gently wrapped around her. He had thoroughly enjoyed the romp with Linda's friend and was already looking forward to some more.
Pulling into the parking lot, he realized just how long they had been away. Only two or three couples remained around the pool, sipping drinks and enjoying the lovely night.
"Wake up, honey. We're home." Judy's heavy eyelids lifted.
"Mmmmmm. Okay, Captain. I'm alright."
Judy looked at the pool and spotted Linda at the far end, being cornered by a muscular young man. His hands were all over her well-proportioned body.
Judy began to laugh. "Well, Harvey, it looks like our hostess is doing alright for herself."
Harvey stared at the twosome and smiled. "Yeah, Linda usually manages to draw a crowd."
After locking the car doors, Harvey and Judy walked arm in arm towards the party, or what was left of it. As they approached the other couples, they heard Linda shouting over the back of her young admirer. "Hey, you two lovebirds, c'mon over here." Judy began to blush. Everyone's eyes were on her, well aware of what they had been up to. Grabbing Harvey's hand she pulled him quickly towards Linda.
Linda had a huge smirk on her face. "Well, well, Judy. Did Harvey take you to his quiet, out of the way spot? It's a nice place, isn't it?"
So, Linda had been there too. And God knows how many others. Judy turned to Harvey with disgust. Once again she had been used by a man. She had fallen into another trap.
And what about Linda? She had come to her as a friend, hoping to climb out of the awful rut her life was in. And what had she done? She had pushed her in deeper, setting her up with another man like Calvin, Ken or die like.
"I guess Harvey has shown everybody his favorite spot." She was staring angrily at Linda now. "Thanks for everything, Linda." With that she ran from the group, sobbing, up to the apartment.
"It's all my fault," Linda said. "I should have kept my big mouth shut. Let me go up and try to calm her down a little." She started to leave, when the handsome young stranger took her arm.
"Wait a minute, Linda. Right now, you're the last person in the world she wants to see. Let me go talk to her. She doesn't know me and I doubt if she'd bite off a stranger's head." Then he turned to Harvey. "Why don't you stay here with Linda and brag about your latest conquest? And don't go too far. I may just come back down and break your fuckin' neck." He went off in the direction Judy had followed.
Upstairs in the apartment, Judy had slammed the door shut and hurried to the bar, where she poured a tall glass of straight Scotch. She sat down on one of the bar stools, took several swallows of the booze, fell to the counter of the bar and began crying.
The tears flowed easily. She had been holding them back far too long as it was. Now she was releasing all the anguish that had built up inside her. Everyone, even her good friend, had helped make a mess of her life. Where would she go from here? She had turned a lot of corners, looking for love and had always run into a dead-end street. It was time to call it quits.
She finished off the drink in several gulps, climbed down from the bar stool and moved unsteadily to the sliding glass doors in the living room. Out on the balcony, she inhaled a deep breath of fresh air, wiped the teardrops from her eyes and began to climb up on the railing.
She was convinced that suicide was the only answer. Her life meant nothing to her anymore, so why not put an end to it? She looked down at the pool. There were Harvey and Linda, wrapped in a warm embrace. That was all she needed to see. One. Two. Three. She shut her eyes and began to spring forward, when two strong arms clutched her waist and yanked her back off the railing and down to the balcony.
The next time her eyes opened she was staring at her feet. Her legs were shaking, her whole body shivering. The man standing behind her spoke. "My name is Tom Galloway and whatever the problem is, that's not the solution." His voice was soft, almost a whisper, and extremely comforting. Her body began to relax. She turned to face him, as his hands kept a firm hold on her.
Tom Galloway was tall; nearly six feet, eight inches and wide in the shoulders. She got the impression that his whole life had been one long body-building course. Every muscle rippled in the soft light of the moon. His hair was long and blonde, combed back on the sides. In scanty swimming trunks, he was a Tarzan-like creature and Judy found herself staring into his face with amazement. "Uh, my name is Judy Franklin. I didn't really want to..."
She was sobbing again, burying her head in his massive chest. He released his hold on her waist, moving his arms up her back, over the straps of her suit to her shoulders, where they settled, holding her tenderly.
"There, there, Judy, don't cry. We all go through periods in our lives when we wonder if it's all worth while. Everyone gets tempted, at one time or another, to throw in the towel." He didn't know the half of it, she thought, trying to control her sudden outburst of emotion.
"Come inside, Judy. In a little while everything will look a lot brighter to you!"
How could it? How could anything ever look better? For a moment she half-wished he had not stopped her from leaping, yet was half-glad he had. Life was so damn confusing. She decided to let the handsome stranger have his way, at least for the moment.
Together, they walked back into the living room and sat on the sofa. Tom walked to the doorway and toned on the lights. "Besides that, you're much too pretty to be jumping off balconies."
Judy looked up and smiled. "Oh sure! I bet I'm a mess."
Tom moved for the bar. "You'll look just great, and you'll feel fine, after you have a drink. You go powder your nose. I'll mix us up a batch of my world-famous martinis and we'll talk about the situation."
The alcohol she didn't need, but she was concerned with her appearance. "That sounds nice, Tom. I'll be back in a jiffy."
She shut the bathroom door behind her and looked-into the mirror. Her eye make-up had dripped down her cheeks, her hair was a fright, and Harvey had done a good job of smearing her lipstick all over her face. How kind Tom had been to compliment her.
When she returned to the living room, Tom was behind the bar shaking a tumbler. "Have a seat, M'lady!" Judy returned his invitation with a wide grin.
"Why thank you, kind sir." Suddenly, it was as if she had known this man all her life. She felt extremely comfortable with him; sure and unafraid. "But, if you don't mind, I think I've had enough to drink for one night."
Tom graciously bowed. "Very well, M'lady, martinis for one." He poured his drink and moved around to take the stool beside her. "Now, Judy Franklin, tell me all about yourself. You'll find I've got a great listening capacity."
He was staring into her eyes, but it wasn't the kind of gaze she was used to getting from men. It was genuine and sincere, and she took advantage of his interest, pouring her heart out to him; all her marriage problems with Bob, her loneliness, her mistakes; everything.
At the conclusion of the long story, Tom spoke once more, in the hushed tone he had used out on the balcony. "Judy! I'm no one to give advice. I mean, I'm like any other man. But I will tell you this. I think you made a big mistake when you ran away from the problem. I really think you and your husband should have worked this thing out together. I mean, I'm single, but it seems that's the way a marriage should work. You say you've been had by a lot of different men, hoping to find what your Bob was lacking. Maybe Bob isn't lacking anything. Maybe you've got him all wrong. Perhaps he just doesn't know how to give the kind of love you need. Show him the things that please you. Talk about it. Be a little more submissive. Make him feel like he's in complete control of things. It could be, you'll see him change, and everything will work out just fine."
Judy found herself being hypnotized with his words. At last, here was a total stranger giving her concrete insight into herself, and her relationship with Bob. It was hard to believe, but she was feeling like a woman again, not just a semen receptacle. "Oh, Tom! Why didn't I meet someone like you, before all this started."
Her lips moved up, pressing gently against his. It wasn't a sensuous kiss, but rather one of gratitude and admiration. After a few moments, their mouths softly parted and Tom rose from the stool. "Get your things together, M'lady, and I will personally escort you to the airport. After I finish these martinis, that is."
Judy bounced from the stool and ran for the bedroom, alive again and, oh, so happy. She would go home, where she belonged, and face the problem. She would try to make things right for herself and Bob. She'd try to be all the things she wanted so desperately to be.
Tom walked back behind the bar, feeling extremely proud of himself. Tom, old boy, he whispered to himself, you've finally done something worthwhile in your life. Here you are, with a wild chick, and you chose to help her, rather than try to jump in her pants. Perhaps you're not the cold-hearted sex-fiend you thought you were.
In the bedroom, Judy was frantically throwing her things into the big suitcase she had brought with her. There, that should just about do it. Then she remembered her cosmetics in the bathroom cabinet and hurried across the hall to grab them, shutting the bathroom door behind her.
Just then, Harvey and Linda sauntered into the apartment. "Is everything okay?" whispered Linda.
"Everything's fine. She's going home to Bob, where she belongs. And, it's a good thing I came up here when I did. She was ready to take the big plunge off the balcony."
Linda's hand grabbed for her mouth. "Oh, no!" Harvey, meanwhile, was still trying to get someone to tell him who Bob was. "Hey, who is this guy Bob?"
"It's a long story, Harvey," Linda explained. "Just don't worry about it." Then she turned her attention to Tom. "Do you mean to tell me you've been alone with her for half an hour and you haven't fucked her yet?"
Harvey began to chuckle. "You really should have, Tommy. She's some wild little piece of ass!"
Tom Galloway was doing a slow burn. He seemed to double in size and power as he started towards Harvey. His eyes were piercing Harvey's. "You useless son of a bitch! It's ass-holes like you that messed up that poor kid's mind." Now he was looking at Linda. "And you, you stupid slut! You're supposed to be her friend. With you around, she wouldn't need any enemies. I'll give the two of you ten seconds to get out of here, before I start banging your empty heads together. Start walking!"
Harvey could see he meant business and, being no match for Tom, started for the door. "C'mon Linda. Let's go somewhere and have a drink." They started out, when Linda turned back. "Tell Judy I'm sorry for everything and that I'll write her sometime." The door shut and Tom took several deep breaths to regain his composure.
Soon Judy came out from the bathroom, with her suitcase in hand. "Did I hear voices, Tom?"
"What? Oh yeah. It was a couple from downstairs, looking for Linda and Harvey." He didn't want to tell her what he thought of her friend, Linda. The girl had been through enough. "Oh, Harvey and Linda left. She said to tell you she'll be out to visit you, real soon."
Judy smiled. "Good, good! Well, sir, I guess I'm about ready to leave."
"Very well, M'lady, we're off."
It was only ten minutes to the airport, and there was so much Judy wanted to say, so much she wanted to thank him for. She slid over close to where he sat behind the wheel with his eyes on the road ahead. "Oh, Tom! There are flights leaving all night long. Couldn't we stop somewhere for a cup of coffee and talk awhile. It just doesn't seem right leaving so quickly, like this. I haven't even gotten to know you."
"Oh, I don't know, Judy. Maybe it's better this way. I don't want to confuse you now when you're getting ready to go."
Judy sat back disappointed. Ahead she could see the lights of the air terminal and she shut her eyes, hoping they would go away for awhile. Sure, she was thrilled to be going home for a fresh start. And yet, she was saddened at the thought of how little time she had spent with this one man who had seen more in her than just another piece of ass. It was all so confusing to her; the way she felt. She had to explain to him, before it was too late.
"Tom! This may sound crazy. I mean, I do love my husband. But I want to spend some time with you before I go. I guess I need to feel you holding me tenderly, the way I hope Bob will learn to hold me. I want to know, for once, what it's like to be loved by a kind and gentle man. Believe me, Tom, it won't confuse my thoughts about Bob. If anything, it'll help. I'll know what to expect, and what to give him in return."
As Judy rambled on, she was unaware of the stiffness in his trunks. Tom was confused too. Of course, he was proud that he had been able to help her, but he was still a normal, red-blooded man. He couldn't help but notice how beautiful her body was, with its enormous tits, slender waist, meaty hips, and long silken legs. He couldn't help but wonder what making love to her would be like.
"Well, Judy, if you really think it would do you good, my place is just a few minutes to the other side of the airport." For a moment he felt like a hypocrite, like another Harvey Greenwood. But, his cock was growing harder. He wanted her desperately, yet here he was acting as though he was doing her a favor. Oh well, he thought. No harm done and it might be good for her. It'll definitely be good for me.
"Oh yes, Tom, yes! I'd love that."
They drove on, passing the lights and noises of the busy airport. Judy had slid over and was rubbing herself against his side. It was all Tom could do to control the car steadily. He had convinced himself that fucking her would be an act of kindness and that he was a most noble character. But his body saw it only as a chance for some wild pleasure. He couldn't understand his nervousness. He had jumped on so many chicks before, but this one really was different. She was a confused little girl, who desperately needed love. The other women he knew were all so coy; so hard to get. Judy was handing herself to him on a platter, and the ease of the conquest had him baffled and jittery.
Ten minutes after leaving Linda's, Tom was fumbling for the keys to his apartment. Judy could see she had thrown him for a loop, and was amazed at how nervous he was acting. "Here, Tom, let me help you."
Moving in front of him, she took the keys, found one that looked right, slipped it in and opened the door. "Now aren't you going to invite me in?"
Tom relaxed a bit and tried to play his role. "Why, of course. Please enter, M'lady!" He followed her in and switched on the lights.
"Oh Tom, what a nice place you have." Tom was thinking, Oh Judy, what a round ass you have.
"Oh, uh, thank you, M'lady. And, what will it be? Coffee, tea or milk?"
"Coffee will be just fine, sir."
Tom hurried into the kitchen, grabbed onto the counter and took a deep breath. He had wanted to rape her, right there on the living room floor. Thankfully, she had given him a chance to get away from her and get himself together. It would indeed be hard acting gentle with such a wild hunk of woman. She had no idea what she was doing to him.
In fifteen minutes the coffee was perked and ready to serve. Tom had watched over it, giving his body time to calm down a bit. There had been no noises from the living room and he guessed that she was waiting on the sofa. "Judy! How do you take your coffee?" No answer. "Judy?"
The living room was empty. "In here, Tom." Tom could feel his cock coming back to life. The summons was from the bedroom and the mere thought of her lying in there waiting had him hot instantly.
There she was, in his bed. Her clothing was neatly draped over the foot of the bed. The bed spread was drawn back and only the top sheet covered her naked body. It was pulled up to her smiling face. "I've been waiting for you, sir." His prick pushed hard against the crotch of his trunks. Her voice was soft and inviting.
In one swift motion, he slid the trunks down his muscular legs, kicked them aside, and began moving in on her. Judy's eyes opened wide at the sight of his erect prick. He was hung like a blue-ribbon winner.
"Oh Tom! Bring that big thing here. STICK IT INTO ME! Love me gently. LET ME FEEL ALL OF IT!"
Moving around to the other side of the bed, Tom gently lifted the sheet, catching his first glimpse of her naked beauty. What he saw was even more than he had imagined. Her tits stood up like two huge mountains ready to be scaled. The nipples formed hard little peaks. Traveling down her luscious body, his eyes stopped on the soft mound of hair between her thighs. It was a warm inviting nest, ready to house his wayward cock. She was easily the most enticing thing he had ever seen, and it was almost impossible to remain composed. "Tom Galloway, requesting permission to enter, M'lady." Judy graciously nodded, reached over and turned out the bedside light next to her. "Please do, Mr. Galloway, please do!"
Tom slid in between the cool sheets on his back and could feel the warmth of her entire being radiate beside him. His dick rose even higher, taking the sheet up like a tent. He wanted to say something to her; anything, but the words would not come.
Then she broke the silence. "Let me handle things, Tom, and later you can tell me what I might do differently for Bob, okay." He nodded yes. It was all so unbelievable. Here he was lying beside a lovely woman who wanted a lesson in lovemaking. How many guys dream of a set-up like this, he wondered.
He could feel her body begin to move and he closed his eyes, preparing for the love feast she was about to serve him.
She turned on her side and faced him. Her right hand glided up and unto his stomach. She began rubbing the flesh in a slow, circular motion. Her fingers were playing at the fringe of his pubic hair and he was sure she would grab his meat. Suddenly, her hand began to move upwards, towards his chest. The fingers slipped through the small patch of hair and continued up to his neck, where the other was waiting. They cupped his face gently, as she moved over, bringing her warm, open mouth down on his. The kiss sent a surge of energy through his body. Her lips were warm and moist and eager. They touched his briefly, then parted, moving all around his mouth; playing in the corners, nibbling on his upper lip, blowing little hot breaths into his mouth. His mouth opened even wider now and he was moaning softly. Judy was pleased with the way he was reacting to her efforts. She grabbed his upper lip between her teeth, pulled it into her mouth and rolled it around gently, stroking the rubbery flesh with her tongue. Then, sliding down a bit, she covered his mouth entirely, blowing a long stream of hot air into him, sucking his tongue into hers.
Tom was red-hot. Her kisses alone were tearing him up. His cock was so stiff that it was getting sore. He moaned even deeper.
Judy was ready to implement phase two of her love scheme. Without releasing his lips and tongue, her body raised and moved over his frame, coming down on him softly. Her tits flattened against his powerful chest, their bodies melting into one. Tom's upright prick slid past her pussy and between her thighs. He could have come right there, the sensation was so wild.
The lips of her cunt were wrapped around the shaft of his hard prick; teasing it with their moistness. The head was rubbing against the cheeks of her ass, the bulbous knob so close to her anus.
It was almost too much. He could feel the sharp nipples of her boobs stabbing his chest muscles. He wanted her with a fury, but Judy wasn't ready for him yet.
She was sliding up his body now. Tom opened his eyes to see her mammoth tits dangling above his face. She was nearly on her knees, rubbing her pussy up and down on his stomach; depositing droplets of her womanly juices and rubbing them into his body.
The huge boobs began to sway above him; to and fro. Lifting his head, Tom grabbed one of the ripe melons with his teeth and pulled it down. Judy grunted and sighed, as he sucked the hard knob, taking it in deep; slurping on the erect nipple.
He was turning her on too. She loved the feeling of his bulging stomach muscles sliding under her cunt, but the hard meat between his legs is what she really desired. Starting back down his body, the lips of her juicy gash met the head of his throbbing prick.
Gently it pushed through the fleshy entrance to her womanhood. Judy bit her lower lip, grunted and arched. He inched in a bit further and she screamed, throwing herself into a sitting position on his dick. The moment she was upright, the long shaft penetrated fully and she came down, swallowing the entire thing.
She sat there for a minute, without moving. His long tool rested in her, waiting for its chance to strike. Her cunt was filled with him and Judy was loving its silent power.
Then, with her hands back and wrapped around his bent legs, she lifted herself a few inches, and came back down slowly, with a long moan. Once more she was up, then slowly down, stroking herself with his hot, aching prick. Tom joined in, lifting his ass each time she descended.
They were dancing now, to the tune being conducted by his thick baton; stroke, bounce, stroke, bounce. Judy's fingers dug into his thighs. Her head, facing the ceiling was contorted in the pleasurable pain of love.
Suddenly the head of his tool burst, shooting its milky load up into her hot chasm. Judy jumped for the sky, screaming, "OH GOD, YES! YES, YES! OH GOD!" HER COMINGS DRIPPED DOWN THE SHAFT OF HIS PRICK AND ONTO HIS STOMACH.
Ten minutes later, they were dressed and at the kitchen table sipping from steaming mugs of coffee.
"Well, Tom! I'm waiting. What do you think?"
"M'lady, you were sensational. If you can do for Bob what you just did for me, you'll have a long and happy marriage." Then he grew more serious. "Seriously, Judy, if you can always remember that it takes two people to make something work, you'll do just fine." Then he looked at the wall clock. "Hey, M'lady, let's get you to the airport."