Page 442 of S is for SEX

“I love those things,” Kelli said as she looked into the parking lot.

“What’s that?” I asked.

“Those things,” she responded, pointing to the dunk tank.

“The dunk tank? Can you throw a baseball?” I asked as I turned and started walking in that direction.

“No, not very well. It’s fun to watch them get knocked in the water, though. They remind me of when I was a kid,” she hurried to catch up with me, grabbing ahold of my left arm as we walked.

“Jake, stay in that tank until I tell you to get out,” I said as we walked up to the side of the structure.

“What’s that, Doc?” Jake asked from inside the tank, sitting on the cantilever mounted stool.

“Stay in the tank, Jake…eyes front, until I say otherwise,” I instructed him as we stood beside the basin of the tank.

“You couldn’t hit the ocean if you were throwing the ball of the deck of a ship, asshole,” Jake screamed at the man throwing the ball at the target.

He turned and looked at Kelli and I, “You got it boss.”

“Come here Kelli, I want to show you something,” I said as I walked around the rear of the basin, between it and the tree.

As Kelli stepped around the basin, I placed my hands on her shoulders and pulled her tight to my chest.

“Baby girl, you’ve made me pretty happy today. Happy that we came, happy that I brought you, and happy that we seem to get along so well,” she looked up and smiled as I spoke.

I pressed her against the body of the basin and kissed her neck. As I kissed her, I grabbed her ponytail with my right hand and pulled her head to the side, arching her neck. My left hand slid up and down her torso as my lips found her clavicle.

As I nibbled and licked her clavicle, my left hand slid down her side until my thumb was beneath the waist of her jeans. I laid my hand to rest with my thumb in the cavity of her hip. Massaging her hip bone with my thumb and her lower back with my fingers, I pulled the back of her head against the basin and kissed her lips aggressively.

“Who owns you, baby girl,” I asked as I pulled my lips from hers.

She began to moan.

“Oh God, Erik. God. You do,” she opened her eyes as she began to speak.

“Who’s the most gorgeous woman on earth?” I asked as I kissed her.

“Me?” she asked sheepishly.

“Yes, baby girl, you,” I assured her, kissing her again.

I pressed down on the top of her jeans, exposing her hip bone. Kneeling down onto my knees, I unbuttoned her pants and pulled the zipper down. I pressed my mouth hard against her hip bone, and sucked on the surface of her skin. I felt my cock begin to rise.

“Who makes me more proud than any other woman?” I looked up as I spoke.

“Uhhm, me?” she spoke quietly.

“Yes, baby girl,” Looking up from my knees, I winked at her, “you.”

Slowly, I stood and placed my hands on her shoulders.

“Turn around, Kelli, face the tank.” I said sternly.

Without speaking, she turned and faced the tank, holding her hands at her sides. As she turned, her unzipped jeans slipped down and exposed half of her butt.

“Press your palms against the wall,” I demanded, “and don’t move them, no matter what. Do you understand?”

She nodded her head and pressed her hands to the wall.

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