Blind Encounter

by Waggoner, Robert C.

  Sue asked, “Are you getting more at ease now that we seem to have somewhat adjusted to a strange relationship?”

  With a serious look to her he replied, “Sue, my head is still spinning from the morning meeting with your aunt. In addition, being with you has tied me up in knots and I’m not sure why. This past year has done a lot of things to my mind and I feel it’s going to take a long time to puzzle it out. I feel like you saved my life, but on the other side of the coin, I’m not sure it’s heads or tails I fit into these days. This morning I felt on top of the world working around the garage. Now as I have no money I have to rely on you to buy me lunch. That goes against my macho self. I clearly remember pan handling for a few coins and then going to a market buying something that would give me the most for my money while people stood back and the checker holding her nose while I quickly left the store totally embarrassed. I doubt I will ever forget the last year and what the future holds, is anyone’s guess. But right now, I’m a happy guy sitting with a lovely lady having a nice lunch in Seattle. Can’t ask for much more don’t you think?

  “I don’t have a comeback on what you said, but let me add this, let’s keep our expectations low and take what comes. I need some adventure and I want to see some details of life and nature.” It was a perfect time to pause as their number was called and Ron jumped up to get their lunch happy to end the conversation.

  Lunch over they walked to the locks where tourists could see the boats transferred from the salt water of Puget Sound to the fresh water of Lake Washington. Mostly pleasure crafts and tourist boats went back and forth giving the also ran a glimpse of another way of life aboard a forty foot luxury yacht. Sue asked for details as what his eyes took in for her picture of the scene. He saw a nice pleasure craft coming and described in detail the object in frontal view saying, “Here is a nice yacht of about forty feet I would guess. It has a flying bridge with an American flag and other smaller flags with different colors such as yellow, green, and blue. I count four radio antennas and what looks like a radar dish circling around slowly. The yacht itself is white with hardwood trim and round port holes towards the front half of the boat. The back one third is open and the people I see are dressed in boating clothes with colorful windbreakers on. The whole thing exudes money. To me it is a waste and shows the onlookers and passengers’ ostentatious living. No I’m not saying they should give to the poor as the poor have the same opportunity as they did if it wasn’t an inherited source of wealth.”

  Sue with her sunglasses on sopped up his words and said, “I like what you said Ron. Now maybe you could describe the locks themselves and the area surrounding it.” Ron did as she asked and started at the top of the hill explaining how some houses looked precarious sitting on the steep hillside and on down to the large grass area bordering the locks and waterway leading to the Sound. They stayed for another hour and then the heavy clouds started to leak a soft rain. Sue suggested a bus ride home and they left to find the opposite bus home. Sue sat next to the window and Ron felt the burning of his leg next to hers. She stared straight ahead and Ron did the same. Her white can stood between her legs and the next thing he knew her hand moved to rest on his leg just above the knee. If lightning had struck him it would have had no less effect than her long slim hand. From the corner of his eye she never changed expressions. He felt like he had rigor in his legs, but soon it left changing to warmth. Ron laid his head back on the seat and closed his eyes dreaming of better days to come. Conversely the recent past took up most of the space in his brain to allow new life to enter. In his intelligent mind, he thought about life beginning like new growth in the spring time: slow and then gaining strength from more tentacles sucking up the nutrients of life, till a flowering occurred presenting an adult. His thoughts were interrupted by Sue telling him their bus stop was next. She’d moved her hand and it left an empty spot difficult to replace.

  Entering the house Amy went little nuts with excitement seeing both of them home. A little damp from the light rain, Ron stood there not knowing what to do next. He took his coat off and looked for a place to hang it when Sue told him to hang his coat up by the back door in the kitchen and to put on some water for tea and coffee. He did what he was told as she went to her room telling him she would be out in a few minutes.

  Ron sat in the overstuffed arm chair after he’d put the water on for tea and coffee. The chair felt comfortable and started to nod off when he heard the tea kettle calling him. A gentle voice called out telling him she would get it and a few minutes later she came in carrying a tray with tea and coffee. She sat it down on the coffee table thinking he was in his usual place. He quickly got up and moved behind the coffee table and sat down. Sue moved around the table and sat down in the middle of the sofa and drank her tea looking nowhere in particular. Ron noticed it was still daylight out, but on the cusp of darkness coming early on a cloudy day. He noticed a tension in the air and wondered what it was from. Looking at her he felt no tension so assumed it came from his inner self. Sue sat her cup down and hiked one leg onto the sofa turning towards him. She had changed clothes into sweat pants and her Stanford sweatshirt. He detected the faint aroma of perfume and his senses did a roller coaster ride from the past to the present in a nano second. “Ron,” in a small child like voice, “I must confess something to you. No I haven’t deceived you, I just need to tell you something and afterwards if it scares the daylights out of you, please forgive me.”

  Ron sat there more confused than ever. Just twenty four hours ago he was sitting on a park bench lonely and thinking about where he would rest for the night. Next thing he knew a blind lady and her dog offered him a job and place to live. Then after the best dinner of his life he masturbated in front of a statue of the blind lady. Now after a deli lunch and a tourist look at the locks she burns his leg overwhelming his being which threatened overload laying her hand on his leg in a bus. Presently she wants to make a bold statement about a confession and all I want to do, he thought, is take her in his arms and never let go. She went on saying, “I’m a virgin and never had a real boyfriend in my life. I’d like to change that an experience love in the true sense even if it means the other person doesn’t feel the same way. I know this is a shock to you, I guess as having no experience except what I read, which I know not whether is true of real life or not, but this is real to me; when or if you want to I want you to make love to me,” as she hung her head and tears started to roll down her lovely cheeks.

  Without much thought, Ron said, “Sue from the moment I saw you and subsequently viewed the statue, something, and I don’t know what is tearing at my inner self, it's a sucking feeling I’ve never felt, like in a vacuum that right now I’m having trouble explaining to myself let alone to a pretty lady like you.”

  Through tears of happiness and not remorse Sue replied, “I can’t imagine why I said what I did to you. I’ve no right to ask something so personal of a recent acquaintance met in a park. But I think I know you well enough now to either tell me yes or no or I will think about it. I don’t want just the physical act of love making, I want to feel your touch and I want to touch too. Explore if you will and sense the electricity I believe comes with love making,” as she laid her head on the back of the sofa. Ron felt a stirring in his Dockers and it wasn’t a physical thing at all. It was a deep longing to hold her and become part of her. His mouth felt like air couldn’t pass by as his lungs cried out for life. He realized it was the short breath of hyperventilation he was experiencing. He cried out for relief to a higher spirit. Then he saw her hand slowly reach out and touch his arm. And that was all it took as he stood up and took her hand telling her “Let’s go find a place where we can enjoy the ultimate feelings of love.”

  Sue led the way to her bedroom which formally was her parent’s bedroom. A large king size bed filled the room. Later he would look at the ceiling and the walls with old antique looking furniture leaning against them. But for now when she stopped at the side of the bed not knowing what to do n
ext, Ron took her head in his hands next to her ears and said, first you explore me and then I will make love to you. You stay dressed for the moment and I will take my clothes off and lay on the bed with you next to me.” Sue nodded her head because she was afraid to speak knowing only a squeak would come out.

  Her head was spinning and she needed to lie down soon or she would sink to her knees. It felt like all her strength had left her and now she hoped he would show her the way. Ron threw back the covers and naked he lay down pulling her next to him. At first his body was cold next to her, but quickly under the warm covers the two bodies warmed up. Ron lay in the middle of the bed and she next to him. He took her hand and kissed the palm and each finger. Then he placed her hand on his hairy chest. At first she reacted to the hair on his chest, but quickly recovered knowing where her hand was. Slowly she moved her hand from his chest to the neck and then back down confident now knowing where her hand was. She moved her hand to his shoulder and down his arms sending waves of pleasure through his body. Each touch, each squeeze, each rub sent signals to his now rock hard penis. Small moans escaped from his throat as the beginning of a heavy rain outside was heard from the inside silence of the house. Moving down to his hands which lay beside him she moved closer and he took a deep breath of her scent through closed eyes. Slowly she moved back to his chest and played with his nipples and then on down to his stomach which was caved in from loss of weight. She spent a lot of time light with her fingers tracing his rib bones and then moved down to his leg passing by his throbbing member. He was tense and she felt the muscles hard beneath her finger as she felt his thigh, knees and calves ending at his feet. To reach his feet she had to rise up and she laid her head next to his crotch while she slowly made her way up his legs to his upper thigh. He could tell she was scared to touch his penis and scrotum. Her hand went around up to his lower stomach playing with the stomach hairs that led to the pubic hair. Finally ever so slowly and gently she touched his hard penis. She gasped, but didn’t draw away as he expected her to. Her touch was the lightest he’d ever felt as she ran her fingers from bottom to top and then down to his scrotum. Ever so gently she felt each testicle and then went back to his penis. By now he was crying inside for relief and she must have felt the need as she moved her hand to his lips feeling the hot air escaping. After that she laid her head on his chest and rubbed his stomach as he felt she didn’t know what to do next so he said, “Now is my turn,” as he rolled onto his side next to her as she lay flat on her back. With one hand he raised her sweat shirt and with her help slipped it off over her head. The light coming through the window was dim from the dark skies outside, but he noticed her white skin was smooth as silk. She wore no bra and her small pink nipples were hard. He looked at her face with her eyes closed as he caressed her face like she did with his the night before. Her skin was so fresh and felt like baby skin. With the front and back of his hand he ran his fingers up and down her neck and onto her small shoulders. She raised her arms over her head as he traced his fingers around her arm pit and on down her arms.

  By now Sue was making sounds she never experienced in her life. Her body was on fire and each of his touches sent new signals to her mind like it was in a different world. His head lay on her shoulder and with one hand circled the small breasts one by one. He teased the nipples and circled down to her flat stomach so soft he wanted to bury his face in it. Down to her pubs and then circled away reaching down to her thigh. Her legs came apart naturally as he lightly touched her inner thigh and down to her knees where he spent a little time behind the knees knowing that was a sensitive part for all people. Now his head lay next to her hip and traced each toe without making it tickle. By now his breath was coming as fast as hers. He moved his hand to her pubis and lightly traced the outside and down each side of her lips. Now she had her arm around him as he raised his head back to her shoulder area. He continued to run his hands over her body and then he rose up and kissed her neck. She threw both arms around him and stretched her neck wanting more. He grew a little impatient from a passion he never before felt and kissed her waiting lips. Quickly he realized she had no experience kissing but that didn’t matter for the moment. Wet sloppy kisses and his hand roaming over her back Sue made sounds that Amy wasn’t happy about, but didn’t interfere.

  From her lips Ron moved down to her perky breast taking each one gentlely in his mouth with the tongue teasing the hard pink nipple. Her back arched and Ron moved his hand down to her love center. He found her wet and ready, but he knew now was not the time for intercourse. He moved his head down to her pubis and savored the sweet smell of love coming from her. She had her hands on his head and then positioned to make love to her with his mouth and tongue. Ron had placed both arms under her legs for a better access and she responded like it was natural. He ran his tongue around her outer lips and then up to the hard little clitoris begging for stimulation. He ran his tongue around and around first slowly and then more quickly as her body responded in kind. A few minutes later she came with small controlled body movements while he hung on holding her until she relaxed.

  Both lay there panting with his head on her stomach as it rose and fell from the passion of love making at its finest. His penis was about to explode, but he willed it to remain patient. Finally he moved to her side next to her head and kissed her shoulders and hand. She felt his hardness and moved her hand down to hold it tightly. Ron couldn’t take it anymore and lightly grabbed her hand to show her how to stoke his penis. It didn’t take long and he spews forth great gobs of sperm as she exclaimed her surprise when it happened. She sat up and reached for some tissue and wiped his member clean. Then much to his surprise she took his penis in her mouth and licked it clean. After she said, “My, it tastes a little salty,” and went down for more. At first it was a little sensitive to the touch, but in a few seconds it started to get hard again. “Is this normal,” she asked with a big smile looking at him.

  “Not usually, but I guess sometimes it has a mind of its own,” he replied stroking her long blonde hair. By now he was fully charged with blood and she straddled him while guiding him to her wet waiting love channel. His penis slipped in easily but not without feeling the firmness of a virgin. Slowly she rose up and down with her hands on his stomach.

  “Oh God, what a feeling,” as she moved up and down and he matched her stoke for stroke. Her breathing started making gasping sounds and he too was feeling the climax coming soon. Over the top they both went as she cried out to the pleasure gods amid tears of happiness and fulfillment as he pumped his sperm deep in her womb. She lay with her head on his chest hearing the rapid heartbeat under his hairy chest. Slowly she felt his hard penis soften and finally slip out. She stretched out and he gently rubbed her head stroking her long hair. “I don’t want to move. I want to stay here forever and do this again and again,” she said with a voice of love and sincerity.

  “We don’t have to go anywhere if you don’t want to,” he replied with a tenderness that even surprised him. In all his years, he thought, never have I felt this good about making love to anyone. Is this love, he thought.

  Sue rose up and said, “Let’s go take a shower as that’s what couples do after sex.” He laughed and told her to lead the way. She crawled off the bed and even in the dim light he saw what a beautiful woman she really was. The statue was wonderful, but in real life she was fabulous, as he followed her to the bathroom. He left the light off and once the spacious shower was warm, they huddled together clinging like two young people doing something parents were always warning them about. There wasn’t any reason to not think the waters of love poured down over both of them.

  Chapter V

  After a mutual wash and Sue spending too much time in his crotch area, they sat on the sofa. Ron had his socking feet on the coffee table and Sue was lying with her head in his lap stretched out. Sue had found some old sweat pants of her fathers and her sweatshirts fit him albeit a little tight, both felt warm and satiated. An early rain storm was pou
nding at the window as both listened to the wind blowing hard outside. Amy lay in front on the unused fire place and Ron asked, “Does the fireplace work?”

  “It used to a long time ago, but now it might be filled with who knows what. It’s been years since we had a fire.”

  “I’ve never been in a house with a fireplace before and maybe we could test it with some paper or something like that. Where can we find some wood to burn if it works?”

  “Supermarkets have logs you can buy that give off, I’m told a nice warm feeling. Safeway supermarkets have home delivery and I’m told you can order over the internet or maybe we could call them. Let me go check. I’ll be back in a moment,” as she went to the computer room and brought back her lap top and a portable phone. Setting it on the coffee table he noticed she was totally focused on the task at hand. Her long hair draped across her face and with one hand she kept tucking it behind an ear he would like to nibble on. Once she was on line her fingers flew over the keys and waited for the spoken response to answer her queries. Soon a phone number for her area of Seattle was given and she pushed the buttons of an expert. All Ron heard was a one sided conversation ordering ten pieces of presto type logs and ten of whatever else they had to burn in a fireplace. Also she ordered two frozen pizzas and a bottle of red wine. She gave the person her credit card number from memory and their house address then hung up the phone with a smile looking like a little kid in a candy store.