“I have a feeling I will never look at this table the same way from this point on.”
“It needs to be broken in like a lot of other things in our home.”
“Why Deva! I did not know you had this side in you.”
“Well there are a lot of things that I have in store for you husband. As your wife, there are no boundaries. So what are you waiting for? Come inside your majesty’s personal quarters.”
Deva draws back her robe in a sensual and seductive manner. Sage began to do things that drove Deva into a wild frenzy. From lightly scratching inside her thighs and nibbling on her toes, to soft succulent kisses around her areolas down to her perineum. He pulled her body to the edge of the table. Holding her legs, he slid himself inside her. Deva moans, “Oh baby, you make me feel so good.”
After a spell of lovemaking on the table, he carries her over to the living room sofa where Deva climbed on top of him. Their passion for one another is so entwined that they could feel the very pulse of each other’s heart beat inside themselves. He picked her up and began to carry her upstairs while he was still inside of her. They made love on the stairs. Her biting and scratching was so pleasing to Sage that he gave out a thunderous yell as his orgasm came long and strong as he pounded into her. At this point their legs were trembling and her orgasms were coming gloriously.
He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. He placed her on the bed and turned her over and proceeded to make love to her from behind. He pulled back her arms and held her hands. With every slow stroke he gave, he stroked her palms softly. Deva moaned and whined while he dexterously rubbed her clitoris from time to time during the slow strokes.
By the time they’d finished making love, four hours had passed. They were exhausted.
Deva says, “If my kitty packed her bags to leave, I would understand.”
“Um, you would let her go?”
Deva whispers. “Hell no. I’d threaten her at gunpoint to stay where kitty belongs.” They laugh and Deva fell asleep.
Sage got up from the bed and staggered to his office. He was curious where he had to go to next. He picked up his book and said, “D.C. Dorothy Gales.
Based on the information I have here, I can only meet with her at night. Well that’s certainly convenient considering I’m tired and need a nap.” He goes back to the bedroom, laid down next to Deva and falls off to sleep.
D.S. THE REALITY
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In his dream, he is in a room where a group of nude women are standing in a circle. Their ages appear to range from the thirties to fifties. As Sage steps closer to the women, he sees a man blindfolded and standing in the middle of the women’s circle. It was Perry. He, too, was naked. He reached out and grabbed one of the women, which was Dorothy. The light in the room was red and filled the entire room. He walked her over to a bed, placed on a tampered-with condom, and proceeds to have sex with her while the other women watched. A few walked over and kissed on Dorothy. The others kissed Perry. He said, “I have enough to make everyone here very satisfied.” Sage counted the women. “Six! I know you are not having sex with them all at one time.” The women were drinking so heavily that they did not even recognize that Perry was having sex with a few of them without wearing a condom. “This has gone beyond nasty to just plain trifling.” Says Sage.
“I’m next.”
“Oh no the hell you aren’t Ann, I am.”
Ann says, “Connie you can’t handle that dick. He’ll split your old dried out shit permanently!”
A younger woman says, “Y’all old hags need to shut the hell up. You are fucking up my high so just get in where you fit in bitch.”
“TJ, for talking shit, you are going last.”
“Whatever bitches!”
Perry gets up from Dorothy, takes off his blindfold, and grabs Connie and Ann. Perry puts Ann face down on top of Connie and starts having sex with both of them pulling up out of one right into the other while they were kissing each other and moaning.
TJ Says, “Bee! You see this shit? Look at his ass move! He is tearing dat ass up!” TJ walks over and slaps Perry on the butt and begins imitating his motions while smoking her marijuana.
Sage stood there in disbelief. Sage could actually see Perry’s sinister smirk after he ejaculated into the women. He told them to get up and called over Bee and Taylor. He did the same to them as he did to the other women. Once he finished with Bee and Taylor, he called TJ over. The other five women had gone into the other room to get dressed.
TJ Says, “Good they are gone, because I want you to give it to me hard. But first, I want to put this rubber on you.”
Sage said, “Oh! Unknowingly, she happens to be a smart one.”
Perry said, “Please do.” TJ started to get down on her knees to give him a blowjob and placed the condom on her mouth and began to slide it onto his penis.
Sage walked over and said, “What are you going to do now P? It looks like TJ foiled your infection-spreading streak?”
Perry asked, “How do you want it? You look like a doggie style woman.”
Sage said, “Don’t fall for it girl! No don’t fall for it!”
TJ says, “No, I want to ride you.”
Sage says, Yeah TJ is being cautious. There must be a lot for her at stake and doesn’t want any mix-ups. TJ is one that got away brother! Ha! Chalk it up as a loss P!” After climbing on top of him and realized TJ still had the marijuana in her hand. TJ took one last puff and looked around for the ashtray. Sage looked also.
TJ said, “Oh, it’s right over there.” She rose up from Perry to get the ashtray. Sage yelled, “No!” That is when Perry took his fingernail and tore the condom. TJ looked back to see what he was doing and not noticing that the condom was torn, climbed on top of him again and began to kiss him. As he slipped himself inside of her, Perry says, “I saved the best for last.” Sage walked around the bed and watched them as TJ moaned and told him how good he felt. He noticed a tattoo of angel wings on her back. He places his hands up to the side of his face and says, “God, I don’t know how much more my mind can handle. AGHHHH!”
He wakes up to find Deva sitting at the dresser with the hairbrush in her hand, looking at him. “Baby, are you okay?”
“Yes, I’m fine.” He jumped out of bed and went into his office. He looked in the phone book and sure enough it had the information for all six women, who lived in the D.C. area. Deva enters his office.
“What’s wrong?”
“I have to go to D.C. tonight. I’ll call you once I arrive.”
He showered, dressed, and grabbed his travel bag. Walking to the front door he stopped to hug and kiss his wife. “Baby, I’m rolling out now.”
“Just do me one favor Sage?”
“Anything baby…What’s that?”
“Just come home the same way you left me.” They kiss. He cups her chin and stares into her eyes. “I will. I guarantee it.”
He left the city headed towards D.C. Once he arrived, he contacted Dorothy. She answers. “Hello?”
“Hello is this Dorothy Gales?”
“Yes it is. May I ask who is calling?”
“My name is Sage. I am friend of Perry’s and I need….”
“You are a friend of Perry’s and he gave you my number?”
“Yes he did. I need to see you….”
“Is this the number I can reach you on Sage?”
“Uhh, yes you can but….”
“I will call you back in 5 minutes.” Dorothy hangs up the telephone. Moments later, his phone rings.
“Hello?”
“Hello Sage. It’s Dorothy. Do you know where I live?”
“I have your address here.”
“Can you come over now?”
“Sure. I’ll be there in thirty minutes. Is that okay?”
“Oh that’s splendid! I’ll see you then. Bye.”
“Bye Dorothy.”
Sage arrived at her house a half hour later. He knocked on her door and a medium bu
ilt woman answered. “Hello?”
“Hi, I’m Sage.”
“I’m Ann. Please come in.”
“Thank you.” Sage walks in. “Is Dorothy Gales here?”
“Yes Dorothy is in the basement with the other girls. Now if you will just follow me….”
“No, I won’t. It’s not that type of party. At least not while I’m here. May I ask who the other women in the basement are? Please?”
“Umm sure. It’s Dorothy, Connie, Bee, and Taylor.”
“Could you please ask them to come upstairs? Thank you.” Ann goes into the basement and comes back upstairs with the rest of the women Perry had slept with. “Please ladies…Have a seat.” Sage looked at them. Regardless of their ages, they were all beautiful and married. “I have a message for you. During the times that you’ve had sex with Perry, he has attempted to infect you with H.I.V. I’m sorry to be here to tell you this.” The room was silent for a moment.
“I thought he wore a condom,” Said Ann.
Bee responded, “He did…Didn’t he?”
“He tore it ladies. Plus he had sex with two of you without wearing one.”
Dorothy asks, “How did you really get my number and where is Perry?”
“Perry was laid to rest earlier this month. He tried to coerce me into burning his phone book without my knowledge of his acts towards the women in that book. Now I have a question for you. Where is TJ?”
Dorothy says, “I don’t know.”
Connie answers, “I do. TJ has been very sick and her family has been tight lipped about it.”
Sage says, “Now you may possibly know why. Please take me to her.”
Sage follows Connie’s car to the home of T.J. He got out of his car and walks up to Connie’s car to thank her. Her eyes were filled with tears and her make-up was smeared on her face. “I know there is something wrong with me, but I am too afraid to go to the doctor’s office. Not only may I be infected but my husband as well.”
“I am so sorry to have had to tell you this.”
Sage walks from her car and up to the door. He rings the bell. A woman answers the door. “Yes?”
“Good evening. I am so sorry to disturb you. I need to speak to TJ…It’s very important.”
“I’m sorry sir, but she is not available to speak to friends right now.”
“I’m not a friend. I am a messenger. I have one for her that has to be delivered. I know that you are a private family and I wish to continue to honor that. Please, let me speak to her.”
“I’m sorry.” The woman closed the door in Sage’s face.
Trying not to yell, Sage said, “I know about her condition and how it happened. T.J. would want to know ma’am. Please don’t make me yell it from the streets.” He waited a few minutes. “I’m sorry that you feel this way.”
Sage stepped back and was about to yell the message with all of the strength his soul could rally when the door opened. The woman said, “Please come in.”
“Thank you.” Sage walked inside. He asked, “Where is T.J.?”
“It’s the first door on the left down the hall.” Sage walked to the room and knocked. A nurse opened the door and said, “Please wash your hands and put on the smock and mask before you enter. Your germs could worsen her condition.”
He did as the nurse instructed and entered the room. He saw a very small woman sitting upright in her bed. He grabbed a chair and sat very close beside her while the nurse sat in a chair across the room to give them privacy. “Hello ma’am.” Sage, in spite of what she did, felt so bad for her because he knows that T.J. tried to be so cautious in what she was doing regardless of how wrong the act was.
“Please take your mask off. It’s not going to make matters worse. Besides, I want to see your face.” T.J. said with a weakened voice.
Sage removed his mask. Her eyes filled with tears turning her head away from him for a brief moment. TJ turned back towards him and said, “I knew you were coming to see me. I’ve been expecting you.”
“Do you know me?”
“I feel like I do. You have been in my dreams for the past week. I feel as though you have answers to the questions that I have in order for my soul to rest peacefully. You are handsome. I’ve never seen anyone with eyes like yours. I see that you are married too.”
“Yes I am, and thank you for the compliment.”
“I was married until I gave my husband this virus. I lost my children, my career as V.P. at an architectural firm was destroyed. I have enough money to plan my own funeral and the kids’ college tuitions. I just won't be around to see their lives blossom. Who gave it to me?”
“Perry did.”
“Perry Strong?”
“Yes.”
T.J. closes her eyes. “He wore a condom. I put it on him myself. I slept with one other man outside of my marriage and I swore up and down it was that man. But Perry? How?”
“He tore the condom when you were reaching for the ashtray. You were smoking marijuana that night and he did not have an opportunity to infect you until….”
“I reached for that ashtray. I remember now. I even looked back at him to see what he was doing. He was doing it to my girlfriends without protection and I thought he was going to take it off. That's why I looked back at him. Why me? That means my girlfriends….”
“Yes, it means they may have it too.”
Tears began to roll from her eyes. “You told them?”
“Yes, I did. Perry had a fatal vendetta against married women for cheating on their husbands. He contracted the virus from a woman who lied and said she was single when the woman was in fact married.”
“Ok. I guess now I know everything except your name.”
“Sage Mecan.”
“Like the flower or herb/plant?”
“Yes, like the flower. It was my mother’s favorite.” Sage rose from the chair as TJ began to cough. “I should have never let that woman convince me to talk to him.” Sage reached for the door handle and stopped. He turned around and asked, “What woman?”
By this time T.J. was coughing uncontrollably. Sage could tell that TJ was trying to gather her composure in order to answer his question, but couldn’t. Blood bursts from her nose and mouth. Sage went over to her and said, “Nurse is there anything I can do to help you.”
The nurse was checking the IVs. Sage grabbed TJ’s hand and stroked her hair to give her some comfort. T.J. stared into Sage’s eyes and smiled. Sage watched as TJ took her last breath and died. He began to tremble as he backed away from her bed. He had never watched death occur right before his eyes. It scared him. The room became eerie and cold to him. Sage bumped into the woman who allowed him to come inside of the house, as he left the bedroom. The woman turns toward TJ and the nurse who was pulling the sheet up over TJ’s face, and begins to cry and pray.
Sage left the house, got into his car and headed for the highway. Aloud, he said, “TJ, may the wings on your back in this life, carry you peacefully to the next.”
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Next, Sage had to travel to Virginia. He said, Chrissy “Sweets” Sampson, an exotic dancer at a strip club called Tops and Bottoms, and Patrice Goodness, a model. Sage arrived at the club at about 11:30 p.m. He approached the guard at the door and asked, “Excuse me sir, but do you know if a woman by the name Chrissy “Sweets” Sampson is working tonight?”
“I don’t know. You would have to go inside to check and see if that girl is here.”
Sage walked towards the entrance when the guard stopped him and said, “There is a twenty dollar cover charge.” Sage handed the man a twenty-dollar bill. The guard frisked Sage and told him that it was okay for him to go in.
Once inside, he frowned from the unpleasant scent. The club had no windows so the fresh air only came from the moments the door was opened by the customers. He sat at a table when a waitress walked up to him and said, “Hi, you look as if you could use a drink. Is there anything I can get you?”
“I guess a glass of orange juice with a bi
t of information. Can you help me with that?”
“Sure I can. I’ll be right back with your drink.” Sage looked around. There were large screen televisions everywhere, each showing a different porn movie. There were three dance floors where the women performed completely nude. Sage grinned as he watched naked women walk by and rubbed his leg looking for tips from him. He just continued to grin. The waitress returned with his drink. “Is that all you want for now sir?”
“No, I need some information. Could you tell me which woman is Chrissy Sampson?”
The waitress looked at him and replies,
“No, I don’t know her.”
Sage hands her a twenty.
“You know, that name does ring a bell…That girl used to work here but doesn’t any more. But her girlfriend over there may know where she works at now.” The waitress points at a woman who was talking to a very old gentleman at a bar and smoking a cigarette.
“What is her name?” Sage asked.
“Her name is Brazil.”
“Oh really…Well you tell Brazil that I will give her a one hundred dollar bill for coming over and sitting with me.” Sage hands her a five and says, “This is for the drink. Thank you.”
“No problem. Don’t be a stranger.” The waitress rubs his leg and leaves.
What is with the leg rubbing? Sage thought as he watched the waitress walk over to Brazil and whisper into her ear. Brazil slowly turned her head to take a look at Sage. Brazil raised a brow and turned back towards the old man. Sage rose up from his chair and walked in the direction of a video game, when Brazil approached him from behind and grabbed his butt. Brazil said, “I know you were not about to leave me were you?”
Sage turned around and looked at her. Brazil’s eyes were slanted and her body was stunning. Her height stopped at the bottom of Sage’s chest. Sage said, “I need to find Chrissy Sampson. I was told that you could tell me where to find her.” Sage holds up a one hundred dollar bill.
“I can’t take that from you unless I’m giving you a dance.”
“But I don’t want a dance.”
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