The Touchdown

by Bishop, K. M.

  “So, did you enjoy yourself?” Bobby asked.

  “Oh, yeah. Everybody was really fun. Great party.”

  “Yeah, Walt knows how to throw the best ones.”

  “Are you guys really close?”

  Bobby shook his head. “Nah. He’s fun to hang around, but he is kind of a weenie.”

  I laughed. “I got that impression. Is he always in used car salesman mode?”

  Bobby smiled. “He comes off that way, doesn’t he?”

  “Yeah, what’s his story?”

  “Well, he is just a second generation rich kid who has not come to grips with how to be a rich kid. He grew up middle class until his family came into that money. Now he is just trying to be that rich playboy that everyone wants to hang out with.”

  “I see,” I replied. “He does come off a bit smarmy, kind of creepy. Right?”

  Bobby laughed. “Yes. I know. But he is family, so what can you do?”

  I let him drive a few more minutes, but then my mind began to drift away. I couldn’t stop the thoughts churning around in my head. I decided that right there and then it was time for me to pop some of those troubling questions that I had.

  “What do you think about marriage?” I asked.

  Bobby didn’t even blink. He just glanced over at me and smiled. “We can go get married right now if you want.”

  What did he say?

  “Are you crazy? I don’t want to get married right now.”

  Bobby shrugged. “Why not? We love each other. I figured that one day we would get married anyway. Why wait?”

  I laughed. “Wow, you are serious?”

  “As a heart attack.”

  I looked at him in disbelief. Did he really think this way? He’d given the matter a lot more thought than I thought he might have.

  “I don’t want to get married right now.”

  “Why not?” Bobby asked. When did all of this get flipped back onto me? I was now on the defense it felt like.

  “What do you mean? We are busy on other things. Neither one of us is in the place in our lives to get married. I was just curious about the future. We’d never really talked about this before, so I thought I’d just ask you flat out about your thoughts.”

  “Ok. I agree, in some ways. We could get married now, or when we graduate, or a year from now. It doesn’t matter to me. I just want to know that we will always be together.”

  I smiled and reached over to hold his hand. It felt precious in mine. I loved him more than I could ever express to him. I hoped he understood that.

  “Me too. I feel the same way, which is why I don’t think it will matter if we actually wait, until we are ready and everything else is in place, right?”

  Bobby smiled. “Right. I agree. But if you decided that we should get married now, I’d drive us somewhere right now to do it.”

  “We can’t go now,” I said. “We do have games tomorrow. But that’s a sweet thought.” We drove on for a little bit. I was impressed with his responses. It helped me feel secure and at peace. “What about kids? Do you want kids one day?”

  Bobby laughed. “Yeah. I actually want a lot of kids. Have we not had this conversation before? Really?”

  “Nope. We never have, other than maybe in passing. But we’ve never had a real in depth conversation about it.”

  “Ok. I want like six kids.”

  I laughed. “You expect me to have six kids? Good luck with that.”

  “Well, how many were you thinking?”

  “Um, two or three maybe.”

  “Ok. We can start there.”

  I giggled. “You are full of yourself, aren’t you?”

  “Yep. And one day I aim to make our arms full of babies.”

  I shook my head. It was great that he was so enthusiastic about having a family and kids one day. And he wanted them with me. That made me feel so special. I had envisioned our wedding day several times in recent weeks. All of our friends and family would be there. I’d be walking down the aisle looking and feeling so beautiful, like a princess. And there at the end of the aisle would be my Prince Charming. He would take my hand in his, our lips would kiss, and we’d be pronounced husband and wife. This dream would really start then.

  I wasn’t sure why marriage mattered so much to me. Was it an issue of permanence? When we get married it was an official statement made in front of a bunch of people that we are betrothed to each other. That seemed to click something in my mind that set me at ease, but I wasn’t sure why. I didn’t need that, did I? Inside of me a need cried out for it. That security. That was what I craved.

  But I was willing to wait for it.

  As we drove on, I let my mind drift to other things. There was video footage of me and my lover having sex on the internet. It was a matter of time before my family discovered it, or the pro scouts. That wasn’t exactly the image that they would want in a new cheerleader. But maybe it would blow over. There was nothing I could do to stop it. Once something was online, it was there forever.

  Still, I wanted to scream every single time I thought of it. There had to be a way to stop this or to get even. I’d never been a vengeful person before. But lately, I’d been coming up with a lot of scenarios. It wasn’t like me, but when I imagined how good it might feel to do something utterly awful to Dawn and the others, I got a giddy, happy feeling that welled up inside of me.

  I reached over and grabbed Bobby’s hand. I held it in mine for a bit. He smiled over at me and I smiled back. Even with all the horror of what had happened to me, I still had Bobby and he had me. That was the most important thing that we could never lose sight of. Everything else could fall by the wayside, it might eventually anyway, but we would never lose each other.

  Never.

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  Bobby

  Ro’s hand on mine was all it took to send me over the edge. Seeing her in that outstanding, sexy, vampire outfit and then watching her all night long, dancing, getting close—all of that had come together to get me so horny that I could hardly stand it. I had wanted her badly since the moment I picked her up. And now that we were driving along, about halfway to our destination with not much traffic on the road, I didn’t see any reason why we couldn’t explore our carnal urges right there and now.

  I pulled the car off to a side road and made my way in a few hundred feet.

  “Where are we going?” Ro asked with a mischievous tone in her voice. Yeah, she had a pretty good idea. After all, she’d put her hand on my hand, and let it hang off just close to my thigh, giving me the idea that she might soon want to move it closer to me. Oh, yeah…my woman was always ready to go. She was as horny as I was. We were truly perfect for each other.

  “I need you,” I said. Those were the only words that made sense at the time to express how I was feeling in the heat of the moment.

  “Alright then,” she said. “ How do you want me?”

  I laughed. “In the back.”

  I parked the car along the side of the road. I felt it was deserted enough that we would not be bothered. And it was nice and dark, with just enough light from the moonlight above us to cast some lights and shadows into the back of the car. It was actually kind of spooky. But I didn’t pay it much attention. I’ve always loved scary things. For some reason, they make me horny, too.

  We got out of the car and hopped into the back of my SUV. I laid the seat down flat, so that now we had a flat surface to work with. I instantly kissed Ro hard on the mouth. The bright red lipstick began to smear right away. I could only speculate at how my face would look soon with the lipstick smudged all over me.

  Ro’s passion matched my own and she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me tightly into her. My form was already between her legs as she wrapped around me. She was wearing a very short skirt as part of her costume with dark hose. And the underwear…they were probably small and easy to move around.

  I loved the way she dressed. I kissed her even harder, sucking her tongue into my mouth and press
ing my lips back against hers harder and faster. Her teeth bucked against mine slightly with the clumsiness of it all. I was so ready that I could not wait to whip myself out and just put it inside of her. I wasn’t sure we could do without foreplay, but Ro would probably make me slow down to make time for it. She loved the buildup of everything.

  She licked my lips and then plunged her tongue back into my mouth before she pulled back and did it again. Her hands were finding their way down the back of my slacks. I hated wearing dressy clothes, but this was the costume I’d chosen (mostly because I didn’t feel like searching for a costume) and they were easy to take off. The fabric was thin; there was very little actually separating us from each other. I was so hard, pressing against my thin pants and so closely to her.

  Ro’s hands were now touching inside of the pants, caressing my ass through the thin underwear I was wearing. Her hands felt soft, but moved firmly. The fingers were pressing into my skin, squeezing me, and then massaging my cheeks as I kissed her softly on the mouth.

  Her bosom was firm against my chest. She was almost popping out of there. It looked as if she could use some intense release. So, I went to work on the top part of her costume and within minutes, she was free from the chesty restrains.

  Her large breasts popped out and hung slightly in front of me, dangling over the top part of her costume. She looked amazing. I was so hard. I had to touch her. My hands reached up and held her breasts, one in each hand. They felt heavy as I held them up. They were both so full, so luscious. I desperately wanted to take them every possible way that I could. The sight of such perfect breasts sent the right signals to my brain and I became even harder in my pants, thickening in the bulge.

  I pulled back from Ro and buried my face between her large breasts. They were so immaculate. I could smell her sweet scent emanating off her body, taste her smooth flesh as I dangled my tongue along them. I took the nipple into my mouth and smothered it with my tongue, coating it with a nice trail of my saliva, then I dabbed my tongue across the face of the nipple.

  I moaned with passion as I felt the surge raging through my body. I was so ready for her. I would soon be merging one with her, my epic appendage driving deep inside that wet, wellspring of lust.

  “Pull it out,” Ro said.

  I quickly unzipped my pants and reached inside to grab my raging, hard manhood. Ro took it in her hand and then squeezed it tightly, pulling it up towards the tip as she did so. A giggle escaped her mouth just then. She was amused by the pleasure giving. She was watching the look on my face carefully, as I leaned back a little to enjoy this mutual masturbation, this assisted pleasure from her. Those hands were so soft. The way they wrapped around me was perfect. She knew exactly what I liked and that was something she’d had instinctively. I didn’t even have to show her.

  “Put your fingers in me,” Ro said. With that she reached between her legs with her other hand and moved her underwear out of the way to the side. I could smell her delicious, scent of wetness immediately. I put my fingers into her wet folds and pushed slowly, inching my thick digits inside as I spread her own wetness apart.

  She moaned loudly and her head leaned back against the flat floor of the car. I leaned with her while still keeping my fingers buried inside of her. She was so wet; I was slipping inside of her so easily. Her body was welcoming to me, echoing back its approval with loud moans of exquisite pleasure.

  I pulled some of the moisture from her body and applied it to my own, rubbing up and down on my hard member, letting it flop back down to its natural position after every tug. She watched this display with the most intense looking eyes. Yes… I wanted her to crave all of this.

  My fingers went back inside of her and pressed harder this time, a little faster until she started groaning very loudly. Her voice echoed in my ear turning me on to a higher level. It was time for me to enter her. I couldn’t stand waiting any longer.

  I pulled back and plunged my hard member deeply inside of her folds, slipping into her honey pot and spreading her apart as far as I could. I’m very big, and it was a tight fit. She gasped loudly in my ear as I pushed into her. I didn’t take it out right away, but held it there for just a few seconds so that she could savor it.

  Then I began to shove it harder into her in quick, almost stabbing patterns. Her whole body quaked with pleasure with every single thrust of my member deeper into her. I allowed my member to glide slowly out of her, savoring the juicy, wetness, as if I was absorbing it inside of me. It felt perfect. I bit my lip to prevent myself from screaming too loudly, yet.

  I had to hold her tightly against my body, my thick hardness grinding into her as tightly as I could.

  “Oh, that’s so good…” Ro moaned. “Yes… I love you…”

  “I love you, baby,” I replied. My length was fully inside of her with each and every single thrust, moving forward into her driving her into a passionate oblivion. Her legs were tight around my core, almost squeezing the breath out of me, but I continued inside of her with the guidance of her hips, moving me along with each pounce.

  She was grabbing my head at the end of each movement, her tightness growing and her wetness pulling back at the very end just a little bit. I could feel the climax building up inside of me, tingling in my deepest spot, my prostate tingling and pulsating with every rapid heartbeat.

  I kissed her again, enveloping her mouth with mine. Her soft lips caressed back and forth across me, licking her sweet, exquisite tongue into my mouth and loving me with her sweet lust. The desire that pulsated through her hips and her wetness into my throbbing member was the thing that everyone dreamt about, wished about, sang about, but few were ever lucky enough to find. To find that one person, that love that would elevate you through the stratosphere and into the next world—that was a lucky find indeed.

  I felt truly special, totally blessed to be making love with this woman I totally adored. I practically worshipped this woman. She was everything I had ever dreamt I might one day be lucky enough to find. She was my heart and mind. And the universe had brought us together as if by some kind of magic.

  I came hard inside of her. Her body quivered around mine as I let my explosion mount into an eruption of super volcanic proportions. I heard a loud ringing in my ears and I felt dizzy and drained from the tension on my body. I realized we were totally away from anyone who could hear our love and I let it scream from the rafters. My voice cracked as I let the noise erupt from me.

  I pumped my hips harder and harder letting it all loose inside of her tightening vise of soft folds that had creased around me to squeeze every drop dry. This felt incredible. I could barely breathe or remember my own name at the moment, but all of this just felt so right.

  It was beyond astonishing that a person was capable of feeling this much joy.

  Ro came on me then, her body slapping against mine from side to side. Her wetness came hard along with my own, mingling our forces, our special juices together and creating something totally new.

  At that moment I wondered if we were making a baby. The timing would have been unfortunate, but I would have welcomed having a child any time with this amazing woman.

  I kissed her sweetly and whispered into her ear. “I love you.”

  “I love you, too.”

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  Ro

  The sex was amazing. Afterwards we just laid and talked for a while, kissing, caressing, and being close with each other. This was nice. I felt so at peace with him. I didn’t know that there could ever be a person in this world who would make me feel so loved, and so special. I just didn’t want to lose him.

  Sometimes I worried about that. I wondered if one day Bobby might get tired of dealing with all of this and tell me that we were through. I wouldn’t have blamed him. But then again, we were in the same boat. If I decided to leave him, I’m not sure my suffering would end. Of course, I loved Bobby far too much to ever even consider leaving him.

  It was so dark and quiet out there. The moon was
still shining brightly just off to the distance. It was not quite a full moon which would have been very fitting for Halloween, but it was almost there and very bright. I felt like getting out and taking a walk in it, just enjoying the light and the shadows. But we were in the middle of nowhere.

  We stayed close together, cuddling for a bit and not really saying much, just enjoying the warmth and the comfort of each other. It was nice how we could just lie there for a while and be quiet and enjoy the quiet time together, which had its own place in the world of our relationship. It was necessary sometimes to shut out the noise of the world and absorb the silence.

  “So, does it ever bother you that we don’t use any protection?” Bobby asked.

  His voice was soft and quiet, barely audible in the silence surrounding us. The dark was beautiful and I could just see a small shadow between him and I.

  “No, not really,” I said. “I would hate using anything. I want to experience you—the real you. Not some piece of latex.”

  Bobby laughed. “But what if you get pregnant? You ever think of that? I’ve never asked you, but I assume you are on the pill, right?”

  I laughed “No. I’m not on the pill. And… I don’t know…it just never seemed to be something I wanted to worry about I guess I should, but if a baby springs forth from our union then that baby is meant to be here.”

  Bobby smiled. “I agree.”

  He pulled something out of the hatch in the middle of the front seats. It was a flask. He took a big swig and then handed it to me. I took a swig. Whiskey. Nice.

  “Well, someone is looking to get pulled over for a Driving While Intoxicated.”

  Bobby laughed. “Has never happened. Besides I mostly use it to carry other places, most notably school or those seminars I have to attend sometimes. That sort of thing.”

  I nodded. “Ah, I see now. For a moment, you had me worried,” I teased.