"Tommy: Part 27"Tommy"By GentilePart 27---------It was not like I'd envisioned in a thousand fantasies of Girl and "him" fueled by what I'd read and what'd I'd seen in "dirty book stores" so popular in that era and the arcades housed therein. What I'd made up out of whole cloth, what I wanted, what I'd seen in my mind's eye another thousand times, would, in the end be a reasonable facsimile. More than that even. Bedside was just too close. I recognized that at once. If I didn't move I'd have surely left the room if not run the amok. I got to my feet and on the way to the chair I pushed the door almost closed, so I wouldn't be tempted to run thru it, out the patio door and down the hill into the forest.I settled in as Tom Jones got done with it:"For there's a guard, and there's a sad old padre,Arm in arm, we'll walk at daybreak"The last disc on the changer.Somehow her white cotton gown was taken. I didn't see Tommy remove it. She wore no panties. Girl was nude.Her long legs stretched out with his. They were not tangled, that would come later. Her tan lines not as exquisite in the candle light.He removed his white briefs in what I thought would end in a direct attempt to mount her and have intercourse. I was wrong. There was no hurry. None. There was no TV show to be watched after the one I'd watched first, no swing out with the Plymouth to show off after a Sunday afternoon of spit and polish:"C'mon, Girl, it's ready." She'd come out in her jean shorts with a white cotton top that would extend past the shorts so one wasn't quite certain she had actual shorts, or anything for that matter on under that top, except me and sometimes I'd lift it just to make sure.When I made note of that to her you know what she said?"I know, boy."They were on their respective sides, pressed together, their lips active, not in the French, but, more in the butterfly motif. The French would come later and would remain a constant, sometimes to the point I did not know how the two of them took air.There would never be frenzy between them, ever, or, at least when I was present, but, frenetic would take place over the nexttwo days
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