Bitches in Ditches
She was tap dancing around asking about Doc and me. I was of two minds on it, go on and say something or wait. I decided it was Doc's job.
Jana asked about my works in progress, I gave her the skinny on a piece for a magazine on how weddings were changing in NYC as fewer and fewer churches were involved; another about the changes on Governor's Island, how accessible it would be for New Yorkers. My pipeline had research on girls writing new and innovative computer games and how parole officers couldn't maintain control of their parolees.
"We have several parolees in town now. They got in trouble in other places but have moved back home. It was drugs for both. Jail in D.C. was bad according one's momma."
We kept on that safe topic until the men showed up. Doc and I took our leave. I mentioned Jana's dancing during the short drive. Doc had a smile, "She's been after me for years to get on and find somebody. It always sounded like I needed a fishing pole and reel because I had the bait."
I laughed as we went in, Doc's hand on my tush, "Now girl you got bait!" We both cracked up! We stopped in his office so he could review the Monday appointments. Busy but not too bad.
10
Doc was up early for his first patient who came before work. I got some coffee and sat on the back deck. Warm already but not too humid. Things got hotter when Doc came out; I was gathered into his arms for a sweet kiss which when my butt was fondled promised more.
"Trish, I'll make breakfast in a few minutes then get you washed."
I was going to say ...Doc's fingers on my lips, "I have time."
Another kiss and my pussy ass got a pat. His eyes smiling.
I was naughty with the Jana's Special strawberry jam, a big pile on my toast. Doc laughed, "Don't worry I've a pipeline to the source."
I got washed by Doc, he got his cock sucked, holding onto the shower head as he came in my mouth. It started innocently enough, "Doc I want to suck you!"
After his smile told me it was a great idea I got to work on that delightful penis. The water making crinkling sounds on my plastic covered arm, I sucked that 7" dark beauty to the root before it was fully hard, tongue swiping the balls. Holding the engorging cock up, I gobbled each ball. As I did that my thumb nail gently working on the frenum. Back to sucking cock my good hand slipped around to Doc's tight hole. He reacted strongly to his ribbed opening being caressed. The water flowing over us let me use a wet finger to enter there. Doc rose on his toes as I worked my way into the second knuckle quickly. Caught between a vacuuming mouth and an insistent finger Doc orgasmed. Very nice too! I loved his taste!
"Trish, I hadn't been treated to that extra caress before." He was smiling; I had a twinkle in my eyes!
After that my enema done by him was anti-climactic.
Dried and dressed by Doc in short shorts and cut-off polo shirt, downstairs with my MacBook Air, connecting to the WiFi.
Email could suck shit! It wasn't just the asinine ads but some my editors were annoying beyond belief. I spent two hours on email before, "Shit!" I called Teddy, no the adjuster hadn't been in yet but he knew the guy and he was reliable and good at the job.
"Do you want me to get you picked up?" He'd be over shortly.
I got the MacBook, purse; shoes told Doc what I was doing. He pulled me close beside his desk, "Maybe we can get lunch? I'll call ok?" Deal! Sealed with a kiss.
Teddy let me sit at his desk, WiFi was strong. Screwed with the rest of the damned email.
I called a source in D.C. in the parole dept. we talked about his cases without names. I asked about parolees being able to leave the District on parole, who supervised them then, etc. He said South Carolina was among the worst for properly picking up the parolee's oversight. He was a good guy but his work load like the others was way too large. He promised to send me some details but no names! I wanted info; I had no intention of asking him to expose any parolee but the parole offices were fair game.
The adjuster called me, running late because of a sick kid, on the way ETA 30 minutes. Teddy walked me across the street to get coffee. Not bad! He was laughing, "You know Avy gave me quite a rush Saturday when she wandered in for a lift."
"Teddy, the girl has few limits when it comes to her libido. She interested all the time just like," a nudge in the ribs, "like a guy!" He laughed out loud.
"Trish, I don't tell Momma much in that category but I do have a few on a string! She's always doing the hint thing about grandkids." Big grin, "I'm not there yet! Eric got the bee in his bonnet somewhat accidently but he's good!"
I called Jana, did she have names for the parolees I could have? I pointed out it was for background and no names unless they were fully on board. She gave me their mother's names and numbers. Jana said she'd call them as a heads up and ground breaker thing. I told her that was wonderful!
The adjuster, Dave, arrived. We went through everything and he had his look at the car. He said Teddy could do the repairs as he did quality work or we'd have to move the car to either Augusta or Charleston. He would authorize the work as I wanted to stay where I was.
Teddy took him to Pauline's for lunch after we got to see his sick daughters pics, cute little redhead with peaches and cream skin and a splash of freckles. She'd be ok. He was a single dad.
I got a ride back to Doc's. I sat on the couch working, looking for more data on parole programs. I called Charlotte P., she'd talked to Jana. Nun, her son, had gotten in drug trouble in D.C. Stuck in jail, got 6 yrs. Was paroled, had to stay in D.C. but arranged to be transferred back home. South Carolina Department of Probation, Parole and Pardon Services took over, he has to report to Hampton every month now. He gets there but almost of the time all he does is sign in, his parole officer isn't there so he comes home. Wasted trip!
Doc came to kiss me, "Hungry?" I reached for his cock he gallantly allowed me to hold the bulge. Smiling, "I'll rephrase... hungry for some soup?"
We heated soup and dumplings. My flour concoctions held up well not gluey. Warm outside as we ate but the humidity was low by South Carolina standards. Even the warm soup felt good inside. Doc to go back to work, me too. I did get my pussyass squeezed, "Trish we need to talk later. OK?" I smiled, kissed his cheek.
I finished doing a polish job on the New York weddings piece. With Marriage Equality there are noticeable fewer pastors/priests/rabbis involved in marrying couple. The evidence said to me that rabbis have been more welcoming and Catholic priests zero as you would expect but it leaves them on the sidelines in the future lives of many families. Two Catholic couples I interviewed said they have given up on the church it simply wasn't relevant in their lives. Big mistake by the church. Somehow I don't think a man like Jesus was supposed to have been would approve. Dogma over devotion?
I felt satisfied and sent it off to the editor. She replied quickly she got it and two of them were reading it. I had time to work on the Governor's Island article. Lovely place, some beautiful views of the city from all around. More history than you could shake a stick at in such a small space. A very nice National Park Service lady had given me a tour and I got to go into some buildings which were ordinarily closed. The old Officer's Club had been a gun battery first; a chapel that resembled its bigger cousin at West Point built like a miniature mediaeval cathedral. The Blockhouse dating from first years of the 1800's turned in four ranking officer's quarters with huge ceilings, the old Governor's mansion home to a three star general for many decades with pillars and cannons out front.
It was the southern and western areas that would be transformed. All the buildings razed, their rubble made into landscaped hills to give 360 views of the harbor. Green open space for New Yorkers on the water. A short ferry ride from the Battery! I loved it. My piece gave city folks info, a timeline and a positive feeling towards a great project. It was going to be a jewel! The editor on this for a magazine was a detail freak who I hoped would appreciate the diagrams, maps and sweet colored timeline. Edgar my graphics buddy had done his usual superb work, clear, concise and sensible. Another slow read through error checking.
I wanted coffee but not a pot. I went online to Costco. They had the espresso machine, Italian, I had in my apartment on sale; I bought it, overnight shipping for first thing in the morning delivery all for what I paid for mine! Six bags of coffee beans, Kirkland espresso roast. Doc was going to be surprised! Happy? Well it'll grow on him. Coffee in whatever strength and amount you want on demand! One cup at a time! Yeah!
Avy popped in the kitchen. "Doll you look great!" She did too. Tight jeans, crop top, cute sandals. We got coffee and parked on the deck. "I had a fabulous time. Rose tastes so nice; she eats my boypussy like you with gusto. Jerome fucked us both last night! Then we licked each clean!!"
"You came back?"
"Well I told Rose about Jerome's member and she wanted some AND she wanted me to eat her after the fucking. Jerome didn't disappoint! He fucked her to the max! Lovely to slurp her as Jerome sat on her tongue. We hardly stopped. Rose is asleep in Jerome's bed now. He had to work but is coming home early to get more! You needed to be told I was "safe" and hear my tale." I hugged my friend.
"Sexpot!" We both laughed uproariously! Avy leaned back, "Rose likes my clitstick. She had a lover in Florida like us. Rose worked in Disneyworld, surreal! She said on her first day two guys offered her some cock, one a Filipino who she went with behind a trash dumpster. He had a pussy eating thing. Avy giggled, "Rose has a higher libido than me! Ha! I gonna work on mine!" We laughed.
I gave her an abbreviated rundown on Doc and me. She was watching me, "Ok, you want to keep some things quiet, this shyness thing, well I just don't know." My good hand was captured; I was pulled close, "You two are that serious?" I had to say I was feeling so and I wouldn't speak for Doc. I told her when my car was repaired I might not be leaving right away.
Avy winked, "I haven't exhausted the local talent, YET!"
We were holding each other tight, "I don't know what to say..." From her a first, I pointed that out which got me a pinch I'd remember for a while. OW!
"We click, he is easy to talk to and a great listener. AND yes unbelievable in the sheets."
"Now that's my gurl! I won't pry but salacious details always gratefully accepted."
Doc stuck his head out, "Avy! Good to see you looking well!" Avy giggled at that. "Jana and Tanner are BBQ'ing, will it be OK for you?" A finger aimed at me. "Jana said Jerome is in, hope you too Avy?"
All good with us. Avy took off to change to shorts and lick Rose some more. A naughty glint in her eyes!
Doc was close to winding up his day. He was doing fine, appointments were done and he had to make calls.
I got a call from the editor I sent the wedding piece to, she was happy! I'd found some interesting folks to interview and the nudge at the church was ok; they deserved any opprobrium dished out especially in the thoughtful way I had done it. Good overview and details! It was going to be in the two month's on issue! Cheers!
I was fist pumping when Doc came in. He was pleased for me a hug, a kiss, a pussyass pat.
"Doc how long?" As I held his cock through the slacks. "Trish, you already know how long!" I giggled and nearly choked, the pats on my back quickly went lower. "Not enough for what you were thinking though."
"Yes, I know my mind's in the gutter."
A great smile, "No wrong! It's in a bed which is appropriate and nice from where I'm at."
We did a quick wash up, stayed with white short shorts, changed to a flame red sleeveless blouse. Red sandals. Doc looked so good in his lightweight slacks, straight leg and dark sport shirt. As we drove to Jana's I asked about buying a gift of clothes, "Fine Trish but please don't try to move me close to the `edge', OK?"
I laughed at that, "Don't worry Doc I get where you are."
Avy, Jerome, Rose, Tessa, Teddy and Tank were in the back sipping beer and staying out of Tanner's way as he prepared to cook. Doc had a chuckle at that, "Looks like Tanner might have had a few choice words to say."
Jana got me in the kitchen ostensibly to help but wanted to know about my calls. I gave her the rundown on my talk with Charlotte; I hadn't gotten in touch with MariJoBelle yet. Jana mentioned there might a few others paroled from S.C. prisons, she'd check for me.
Then she paused, looking down, hunching her shoulders like she was making a decision and I knew what it was. "Jana, Doc asked me to stay longer than the time it will take to repair my car. We get along! It's really nice to be around him."
Her face showed the relief I imagined from not having to ask those questions. There was a nice smile there now. We hugged. "Trish, he's smiling a lot which I put down to you. I so want him to be happy!"
"Me, too! He's the nicest man I've met for many years!" Jana holding my hand had tears I wiped them away softly and drew her close. A warm hug!
I helped Jana until Cordelia arrived. Cordelia did a bunch as Jana and Doc had a talk near the grill with Tanner as he cooked.
Dinner outside was a bit loud at one end of the table. Doc smiling across the food at me. Jana beside me gave my hand a squeeze, leaning close, "You're all he looks at!"
I made the coffee again, my duty. Jana laughing I did such a good job. I told her about the espresso machine bought for Doc. Her face was a study, "He loves his drip coffee."
I joked that this would still drip. "When it comes and I've got it going I'll call you over for a cup. OK?"
She was up for that! I paused, "Your `special strawberry preserves' are the best. Doc said they are addictive, he's right!"
Doc, Tanner and Cordelia were down under the old oak talking. The boys were on grill clean up. The girls were kidding around with them. Jana grinned, "They'll be at it all night if Tanner isn't pleased." We sipped our coffee on their porch.
"Doc has gotten set in his ways it'll be good to see him moved a bit. I think you're the one to do it too!"
We leaned on the balustrade, I bumped hips with her at that, "Hey I'm no fixer, got plenty of my own issues." Laughing, I bumped her again, Jana giggling, "Trish, you work on them together!"
"Oh, what if Doc doesn't want to hear?" Her reply stopped me, "He does!" Flat, authoritative! I cocked my head looking at her; Jana led me off the porch to her bedroom and closed the door. She parked me at her vanity table.
"We talked earlier; I know he wants you to stay but won't pressure you. Trish ..." quiet pause, "he's fallen for you!"
The Morey values set! Boy I must have checked a lot of boxes on that list!
Siting in Doc's car in the garage, a silent drive back, I reached for his hand. "Doc, I'd like to stay with you. I have to work but I want to be with you!" I had a face of tears by then end of that. His mouth closed over mine.
We were both passionate, gripping each other. "Trish, inside!" In the kitchen his hands on my hips from behind, a whisper, "Upstairs! Time for sex to seal the deal!"
I laughed as I was propelled upwards. Naked holding him flat against me, "Doc, I'm your girl!"
One-armed cocksucking was beginning to be easy. Doc was rampant immediately. Wet, slick cock was taken away; I was almost tossed onto the bed. Pillows under me as Doc got me lubed and his rigidity slid home.
Aaaaaahhhhhh!!! Each stroke was a masterpiece to my pussyass. He roamed around inside me, attacking at each and every angle. My hole burned!
"Doc, yes! FUCK ME!" Boy did he oblige me. His hands left my hips to slide under to the nipples. Oh Shit! He worked my twat with cock; his fingers sent jolts through my breasts.
He half rolled me on my left side, pulling my slender thigh onto his chest. I was scissored right and proper. Doc's hips flashed back and forth as a hand stroked across my belly to my left breast. Aaaaahhhhh!!! More jolts! He worked me hard, passion building in me I knew I would orgasm again!
Doc could see it in my eyes, smiling, pleased. My belly got hot, searing up my chest to explode! An orgasm the like I'd never had. I almost fainted. I knew I was babbling, incoherent. He didn't let up either, stroke followed stroke, he had the power! Doc was sweating profusely, his face a mask of concentration, he was close.
I did all I could with my pussyass muscles to give him more pleasure. His eyes opened to look deep in mine he knew, he felt it. He had a wicked, exalted look as the orgasm began. I wanted it to continue forever. The pulse of the cock inside me, the grip of my body by him, the words so clear, "I love you!"
His final thrusts, short, sharp subsided and he lay over me, our chests heaving as one. I surrounded him with my limbs, kissing his neck and shoulders, "Doc..." It was all I could get out.
It was many minutes before we came down from that high. He came searching for my lips; we met and stayed locked for a long time. He lowered his head onto my shoulder, "Trish, this is good stuff!'
I made him bounce lightly on me by giggling over that, "Doc, I'm glad you aren't getting carried away!"
Now we were both laughing, I got kissed, "Dear, don't take this wrong but it's like going back thirty years!" I got it! It was fine praise indeed! I caressed his back slowly letting my fingers glide down, "Doc, you used a big word..."
He squeezed me, "I was in full possession of my faculties even if in extremis!"
"It's a big word nonetheless! And I'm not bothered by it!" His eyes on mine another kiss.
"Trish, if I have to drive every day to meet you at an airport then it'll happen!" It was a nice invite.
"Doc, sold!"
We did a quick wash and snuggled together for sleeping. I got a soft kiss.
Doc's hands were wandering underneath my short robe making it hard to drink my coffee in the morning. Laughing we kissed, he pressed me against the counter, "Trish I do feel thirty years younger right now."
I could feel how much on my belly where the hardon speared me. "We'll have to deal with it later. I have some early patients today." My frown was kissed away and my bum patted.
I managed to wash ok and dress. On the deck with my laptop, Jana came by to help Doc with a couple of patients. She had coffee with me before he called her in. Big smiles from her!
I worked on calls and polishing the Governor's Island piece. I connected with MariJoBelle, she told me her son, Andre had the same experience with the Hampton Parole office. He had his parole from Illinois after a drug conviction in Chicago. She implied the parole officer treated her son badly because he was half black and half white. I told her in general about Nun, Charlotte P's son without naming him, having the same issues. She gave me the name of a friend of Andre who was on a South Carolina parole; she would call his momma to give her my number. I told MariJoBelle I wanted to talk to Andre but to assure him no names would be used.
FedEx arrived! Jana sent them around back to me. Signed and delivered into the kitchen. In between patients, Jana helped me set up the espresso machine. Since it was the same as mine Wham Bam I had it going. Jana liked her coffee on the low strong side, I dialed it up and off we went. I knew Doc liked his middle strong, so I made a cup for him. I set it on his desk after a patient left. He sipped looking at me, "OK what is this all about?" He followed me to the kitchen; he gave it a good look, listened to my explanation. "Well it tastes really good."
I pointed out there'd be no waste or burnt coffee from heating too much. He patted the piles of roasted bean bags, "Enough?" He drew me close, a sweet kiss, "Changes already?"
That set Jana to laughing, "Doc!"
"Well she only agreed to stay last night!" I pointed out I had my taking over all planned out even to ordering the espresso machine in the early afternoon. Jana snorted, "Doc give it up!"
His arms around me, I was kissed, "Thanks, I do like the idea and the coffee!"
Jana slipped her arm around me as Doc went back to work, "Trish, round one to you!" We both laughed for some minutes.
Teddy called to tell me the work on my car was going well and the new drive chain was enroute from Columbia. Good but no hurry.
Avy came by to say she was going over to Beaufort for a few days, Rose promised her some Marine dicks. Go gurl! Keep in touch!
That evening on the deck/ porch whatever! We sipped freshly made coffee; Doc fingers stroked my neck,
"Trish, what is your gender status in the world?"
"To the city of Washington, D.C. I'm a woman, same for the United States of America according to my passport. In New York I'm a woman of property, a condo in Manhattan and a house on Long Island in a town called Mecox. Which I find deliciously ironic."
Doc laughed out loud, "Damn if you aren't something!" I turned my head towards him. His hands cupped my face, I got a nice kiss with a hint of let's do more later!
"Doc do you like the ocean? If you do the Mecox house is the place for you. It's on Surfside Dr. a southern facing view to the Atlantic. I walk the beach in all weather; I go there in the winter on purpose to be solitary. The storms are wonders to watch sometimes literally howling around but the house is solid with two large fireplaces! Easy to ride out a storm."
During all that Doc hands had been busy slowly making a storm in my panties and shirt. My squirming was pointless with only one good hand I couldn't defend myself from Doc. Our laughter chimed across the field to the south. Doc's arms around me just holding onto bits of me, gently squeezing.
We kissed for a while, comfortable, warm, happy.
"Doc now you know all about that I'm a propertied woman and have a certain knowledge about land..." I was giggling at that point, "What are you going to do with this square mile of yours?"
The piece to the east along the road he was almost ready to start building a clinic, financing in place, contracts out, ground breaking in a month or so. Nothing fancy, a couple of exam rooms, x-ray, lab, office, reception/waiting area, other miscellaneous rooms, all on one floor. He'd show me the plans, simple, solid but there'd room on the lot to expand.
"You've been quiet about that!" Doc said it was all set and he'd rather think on where we are going.
Kneeling beside the bed my mouth full of Doc, his eyes looking lusty. Slowly I worked the shaft with mouth only my hand resting on his thigh. He rose first in a gentle arc them in a full hardon, rigid, sticking out of my face. Lubed, on my back, legs up, hands on his shoulders as he entered me! Eased to the hilt then out back in Doc popped in and out for a while smiling as my boy twat opened wide.
He rose over me doing pushups down in. Ah, shit it was fine! "Doc make me burn!"
He had a real talent for fucking, hard straight cock buried repeatedly in my pussyass. Stroke after stroke he pounded me not with violence or to hurt just deeply every time!
He rolled me a bit to the left lifting my right leg to his chest, straddling my left leg his hips began a new dance. I was amazed at his stamina and power! I love it! My love could FUCK!
He had a smile with a wicked gleam in his eyes when I told him, "Girl you ain't seen nuthn' yet!" We laughed but he didn't miss a stroke.
Aaaahhhh!!! "Doc so good, more!" There was no quit in Doc tonight. He only paused to shift me over his hands raising my hips to meet each thrust. My ass burned I loved it! In my head I urged him on!
Damn he was so hard, his steel rod sliding in his balls bouncing off as slap sounds reverberated off the walls. Wham Wham Wham... my orgasm was building deep inside my belly I was crying as it rushed across my chest slamming far inside me! Tears streaming my cheeks as I felt Doc start to cum. His prick inside pulsing sperm in my guts. Each spasm sent me a tingle. My muscles wrung out his cock as hard as I could. My cunt walls milking his cock.
His wet chest slid onto my back, we eased down when Doc went slack. I reached back stroking his side,
"Doc, more!"
His laughter making me bounce under him, "Dear you can have more but not right away. Can you wait?"
We lay there as a sated, wet, sexy pile laughing! He wrapped me up with his body.
Later in the dark on the deck, naked, warm, I was in his lap. He kissed my breasts, sucking lightly. I lifted his face for a kiss, "Trish, you want merge our giant property holdings?" A short simple answer with no reservations, YES!
"I'll say one thing more, I'm damn glad you haven't lost the knack of fucking!" I got kissed some more and a me too!
In the morning I was the first patient as I was x-rayed. He changed my cast to an inflatable plastic thing, lighter. Shorts and crop top in the sun with my laptop, coffee and Cordelia. She got a prescription update and coffee. She liked the espresso machine! She hated burnt coffee too.
Doc worked away, I worked too. Teddy called, drive train in, body work coming along well. The matching paint arrived from Charleston, we were good!
Lunch at Pauline's, I had a tuna melt, Doc did the Mac and Cheese this time. Pauline seemed resigned to my being around and was much friendlier. "She has a good heart' from Doc.
Avy called as we drove back, she had a US Marine's eight inches in her boycunt at that moment and he wasn't taking any prisoners as I could hear. Rose had intro'd her to lots of hardon's, they had a blast! Go gurl! She'd be back in a day or so.
Doc and I were low key; we knew what we wanted and were content in the knowledge. Jana came down in the afternoon to help with another patient; we talked after on the deck. Doc standing behind me his arms around me, told his sister. She showed her happiness with our news hugging us together. I got kissed several times. After that she sat with me as Doc cooked dinner. Tanner had to go to a school board meeting so she joined us as he was going with others to a burger joint. Jana said she'd have the Tums out!
We sat next to each other; she had my good hand, "Jana you don't think it's too fast? Now don't take it wrong because Doc and I are certain. I just imagine what what..." I waved my cast."
"First, they don't really matter do they? You're grown-ups! You've had your years Yes..." at my open mouth,..." Doc's older by about twenty odd years but it doesn't matter. Half the women around here who've given Doc a run since Morey died were your age."
She paused, "Sure it's only a few days but I saw it right away that he felt something different with you. The way he talked with you and that he was NOT talking about you. Keeping it to himself."
Smiling, "You're observant! Anyone in the family make a fuss?"
"No that won't happen we all admire and trust Doc. He's been anchor for our community for decades, for some an icon. If he's happy that's it!" She hugged me, "You're it for him! I'm not a genius but I did see you had a number of Morey things about you."
We got to chat about the town and people for a while undisturbed. Very illuminating. Jana was a bit surprised Pauline seemed to be resigned about me. The cousins were nice folks and each doing well! The town's people just got with living knowing each other, respectable and hard working. The mayor was white and a republican but he fit in to the town and disliked outsiders' trying to dictate policy or morals or anything else. Jana laughed, "We don't fit' as a community with most of the state. It's not perfect here but in most things we are pragmatic."
We talked about my New York life, the city, out on Long Island, my sisters, I got in deep so did she.