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| ~~~~~~~~ Chapter {7} Kelly's Olympian was one of the first bars ever built in Portland at the turn of the twentieth century " The cop strained his neck like a bridled horse, yanking at his tight wool collar "Yeah okay, okay I let my mind settle on some particularly sweet images of her We sat there, and waited She reached up underneath her skirt to finger her pussy as she took my cock in long, piston-like deep throat sucks, with her eyes locked on the cop the whole time It's just that we're newlyweds and I could hear his holstered hips banging on the door handle as he bellowed and moaned I banged on the lever to recline the seat, giving Michelle more room to engage the cop as she sucked my cock I pried open the backpack, and quickly scanned its contents "Just gettin' my mind around the gig, that's all bro," I said Safety first, always "Nah," I said I could feel her spit, trickling down my engorged shaft; and I could hear her start to talk to him Queen bitch of all pig-stickers, eh Holmes? Motherfucker would have to feel privileged, getting stabbed with a knife like that "I wasn't speeding was I officer?" I asked The cop lost control then, and started to come We rode the crickety elevator up to the tenth floor, where Manuel kept his spartan utility loft ~~~~~~~~ I decided to leave that night, and beat the Monday log-jam that was sure to hit I-5 by the next morning Enough coke in there to keep a platoon of tweakers rushing for a couple fucking weeks I could see right away the cop was no more than a kid I was being pulled over The cop was gulping now, and fidgeting On a bed of blue and purple velvet sat brightly glinting blades of every description, arranged in sunburst patterns like arrowheads in an old west museum motif We walked on, and I shaded my eyes, staring up at the sun as if imploring forgiveness from the drug courier gods charged with keeping all their good sons safe necessary 357 Magnum-- with a sloppy silencer screwed only halfway down on it Did she guess at my real mission in Seattle? My true vocation? I honestly couldn't tell; and I wondered if it really mattered, anyway I wanted this part of the trip to be over Michelle put her hand on my crotch, and squeezed Have dinner or something I buy you a drink eh?" I followed my boss past the double doors that opened on a cigar counter at the entrance to Kelly's "Let's just eyeball it for now, Manny As my pulsing cock sprang loose, I turned to give the cop my best sheepish grin and shrug, and I watched him drop his flashlight on the asphalt, and sink into a heavy-breathing crouch with hands on knees-- like a four-minute miler after the big race "Dinner?" she said I can't seem to keep my mouth off his beautiful cock Point taken I lost control of the Expedition for only a second, trying to swat at the moth while steering clear of the road debris I zipped up the pack, satisfied She didn't say anything for about thirty seconds Manuel went over to a row of lockers, and banged one of them open with the heel of his hand What I was contemplating happened to be a cardinal sin for a runner, and I wanted absolution for my own peace of mind-- only in advance, and without cost " We both shrieked with laughter, as she reached to turn the volume on the stereo back up It sat sandwiched between an office building and a storefront peddling nothing but combat knives and exotic straight razors, at the corner of 5th and Washington streets I shivered, as the crow began its furious squalling, like a sentinel who's just spied something unspeakable at the gate "Oh we certainly will," said Michelle, kissing my ear A voice in my head said: 'Tell her you were just kidding, fucking bozo "Honey, don't you think we should come clean with the officer?" Now she had his complete attention, and she began to work it ' Instead, I pressed on But seriously, whaddya think?" She stopped in her tracks, and turned to fix me with a long, searching stare " I shook my head I've got my own portable scale in the Expedition There was one ten-inch stilletto in particular that caught my eye: filigreed stainless steel, and a mother-of-pearl handle with barely-discernible furrows for finger grips Beyond, there was a dusty Y-shaped corridor, leading to a street-side loading dock on one side, and a narrow flight of stairs on the other Michelle had one hand on the inside of my thigh, while she punched the pre sets on the Pioneer with the other Before The cop was moaning now, and Michelle kept talking to him, her voice cracking with lust "That's it," she said to the cop I once watched three of Manuel's henchmen cut the balls off a snitch and stuff them in his screaming mouth, just beyond the threshold of this very door I was swinging the SUV over into the right lane when I saw the colored lights flashing in my rear view, and my scudding heart was suddenly scalded by about a pint of adrenaline Then all of a sudden he was tapping at the glass The house stereo played "Spooky" by the Atlanta Rhythm Section "You folks tuh Michelle gasped, and tightened her grip on my thigh I glanced at the name tag on his lapel She found the oldies station that she was looking for, and as we passed the Woodland exit, the Four Tops launched into "Sugar Pie Honey Bunch The cop took his time, and he seemed to ease up on the driver side door like a feral cat stalking the scent of rat turds in an alley I did a double take, as she began working the rest of the blouse buttons loose, until the officer had an onobstructed view of her pert little titties I had the cruise control set for 69 mph, and the sunroof cranked wide open I just-" "I know," Michelle broke back in, "I'll bet if I showed you-- how beautiful his cock is, you'd see that the things I do for him are so It read: Patrolman Frulafer before As I headed down the hall, I could hear Manuel go back to work on the heavy bag Now he began to shine the flashlight around the floorboards " As we came up on our campsite, I watched a huge crow chase a couple gulls off a gnarly piece of driftwood The snub-nosed I slammed the steering wheel with the heels of my hands take care out here to t And she was not the least bit shy-- by way of sharpening this skill she had on other people My load was building, and I groaned with the urgency of it, but Michelle pinched off the flow of cum at the base of my balls with her forefinger, lightly nipping at the swollen head of my dick with her teeth, going: "Shhhh "It just looked like you might have been having a little bit of difficulty with the vehicle He walked over to one of the heavy bags, and rattled it with a thunderous left hook Not shy at all I gave her a look that said "please not now", and tightened my grip on the steering wheel I cleared my throat tentatively, hesitating for seconds that seemed to stretch like the skin of my pounding heart I realized then that she was starting to really get off on the scenario She went on: "I mean, I've just got ot be sucking him off all the time, or I go through, like, withdrawals With a toss of his shaggy head, Manny indicated the half-ajar rear exit door by a bank of video poker machines He tipped his forest-green Smokey The Bear hat, and said: "Good evening folks What she did with it about ten miles north of Longview blew me away at about the same time she was saving both our asses I groaned as Michelle began to tease my cock head with her stabbing tongue, making little circles around the pee slit tonight," he said "You wanna check the weight?" he asked, nodding at a nearby scale That's it I'll check it out for sure, before I make delivery Then the guy was shining a flashlight in my face, asking for my license and registration I watched him order two shots of Mezcal from the Asian barmaid "Whoa, easy baby," Michelle murmured, tightening her grip on my thigh He said: "You sure you okay Ese? You're not actin quite right For that matter, he was a strange looking dude Mid-twenties, max I wanted to be on the road already, with my girl And Buddy Holly glasses " I was halfway across the floor when Manuel's paw flew up in a belated farewell wag The song reminded me immediately of Michelle I picked up Michelle in front of her Jantzen Beach condo, and we were on the freeway by 9 o' clock I was so caught up in checking out the beautiful knife, I didn't notice Manuel sidling up next to me until I caught his reflection in the glass, as his meaty palm clapped down on my back Then he threw me a squinting sidelong glance I was a few minutes early for my rendevous with Manuel, so I hung out on the sidewalk, stooping to stare at the backlit display case fronting the knife shop " "Christ, Manny" I said, "You really shouldn't sneak up on people I ran my fingers along my forehead, deftly brushing away a few drops of sweat I got into the right lane, and stayed there all the way to the exit for downtown Seattle "You been smokin' the weed tonight, Holmes? You actin' whack "If it's what you want," she said, "we can make that happen "Touchy, touchy boyee!" he said "Ahem," she went, getting the cop's attention, undoing the first three buttons of her blouse C'mon, let's go inside Please?" Now she had shucked her shirt off completely, and she began slowly unzipping my jeans I concentrated on breathing through my nose, and resisted the almost overwhelming urge to look into the rear view-- for what I knew was coming The crow preened its opalescent feathers, and cast a baleful glance at me-- its beady black eyes soaking up all the guilt pooled in my tight chest like an oil slick Sheesh" His barrel-chest shook with Santa Claus laughter, and he stomped the soles of his snakeskin boots on the pavement The backpack was stashed in a false bottom built into the spare tire well in the utility seat of the Expedition You always check the weight, up front Traffic was basically non-existent, but I stayed in the middle lane anyway, trying to keep an eye on everything Before it's too late "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I shrieked His face was now pressed through the window frame and into the car, close enough for wisps of Michelle's long hair to tickle his nose It happened like this: First, a whirlwind of tattered cardboard box slats shot across the freeway, from guardrail to median, at the same time a moth coming through the sunroof dive bombed my forehead "Hello there officer," I heard her say I watched his face turn beet red, as he locked his bug eyes on Michelle's cleavage I leaned hard against the rail, studying my own cuticles 38 in my boot-holster was now making my ankle itch uncontrollably Would you like to come along? We could maybe hook up with your sister We came together then, and she pulled up off of me with her face glazed and one long strand of of cum dangling out of the corner of her mouth Moonlight and the musky scent of the Columbia River poured in on us, as we crossed the Oregon-Washington border Then she sighed, and tossed her soaking hair back like a horse whip " I looked up, and saw Michelle's knees straddling the emergency brake between the seats "Just a little tired, man I pulled the Expedition onto the narrow shoulder, and shut it off Countless times " The flashlight was just starting to play on the wheel well in back, where the coke was stashed, when Michelle took over He grunted, and threw a combination right cross-uppercut, and dust motes fell down from the ceiling like snow globe confetti "Well, you see sir," Michelle said It was all there-- a little over a hundred file-folder-sized ziplock bags, stuffed with uncut cocaine The cop had zipped himself himself up, and was writing a warning ticket with a trembling hand Then I said: "Listen, as it happens I am going up to Seattle on a business trip early next week I mean, what the fuck?" I smiled, and slung the backpack across my shoulder, rising from the table slowly, joints popping in my middle-back, and shoulder blades Then he started really stepping into his punches, and the bag started to buckle and whine against the steel block-and-tackle eyelets shhhhh Past a heart-shaped mahogany archway was the narrow, stand-only bar; we grabbed a space at the far end-- where the bar rail morphed into a greasy spoon lunch counter He let out a low whistle when he saw what I was looking at; squeezing the scruff of my neck, he laughed out loud and said: "Si, you got good taste Ese! That's a fucking beauty all right I flicked the switch on the door panel, and the tinted window powered down I was thinking about what Manny's reaction would be, if he knew I planned to let a girl I'd just met tag along with me on an important delivery He was more or less speechless, and Michelle knew she had him "Chill, Ese "Thas right Holmes Manuel stopped throwing punches, and I could see a lone drop of clear sweat trickle down the bridge of his nose, as his brow furrowed "It's because of me that my husband was driving erratically Michelle seemed to be able to sense things about people and situations with uncanny intuition, and I had the feeling that she knew stuff about me I would probably not even admit to myself There was still time to put the kibosh on this foolishness " Manuel bobbed his head to the music, and opened the door to his crib with a routine by which he had to use three separate skeleton keys " Michelle tossed me a curious glance, as she squeegeed the salt water out of a thick braid "Are you alright ma'am?" the cop asked her She sucked each testicle tenderly in turn, and started rhythmically jacking off the shaft, adding more spit as she went along Listen, you ready to do this thing? Or not?" I made a point of looking him right in the eye; then I nodded gravely, just as the barmaid arrived with our drinks " She wanted the cop to come first By the lights from the dash, I could see her nipples starting to harden They sounded to me just like rounds fired from a Sure baby " Michelle bounced in her seat, singing strident, endearingly off-key harmonies, and her warm hand slid closer and closer to stiffening cock Now Michelle gripped my cock with both hands, and fucked me so hard and fast with her sweet mouth that I thought my cum was going to shoot out the back of her neck like a bullet I pressed my palms into the table, as Manuel brought over a pillow-sized black leather backpack, and set it down gently Can I show you sir? Inside, a regulation-sized boxing ring was set up under four huge skylights, and multi-colored heavy bags hung from the 20 foot high rafters like funhouse poltergeists Damn, I thought: What a fucking weird-ass name A moment or so later, I opened my eyes to see that she had begun to fuck the handle of the emergency brake with her tight cunt, moaning and squealing through her mouthful of cock-- her ass high up in the air, and her hair spilling all around my lap on the kicked-back driver's seat "Take that cock out, and stroke it for me, nice and slow Capitol Hill in the house And me too Is all If she had picked up on how how uptight I was, she did a great job of not letting on Guys who looked like him, I knew, didn't often cut anybody much slack We slammed down our shots, Manny laid a twenty on the bar, and then led the way in the direction of the rear door I shuddered You can understand that, can't you?" "Well now ma'am," the cop croaked "You like watching me suck my husband's cock, don't you officer? You're nice and hard for me now too, aren't you?" Now she pulled my jeans all the way around my ankles, and spread my legs wide in the seat, so she could get access to my tightening balls Then he motioned for me to sit down at a large coffee table set up next to a vintage juke box in the corner Oh yeah, right Alan "Buena suerte amigo," he called out after me "Now, when I get up there, I'm dealin' with the Beasley Brothers, right?" Manuel nodded, rubbing his knuckles "Well, no," he said Back on the road a few minutes later, I said: "I cannot fucking believe what just happened!" Michelle locked her long fingers on my kneecap, and replied: "Safety first, baby He made a snuffling sound through his nose, and bucked his hips reflexively against the door of my car We climbed the stairs that spilled onto a landing dominated by an old-fashioned, cage-style elevator "I don't know He had a Timothy McVeigh face, only with bulgier eyes "Suit yourself Holmes," Manuel said " I nodded brightly at him, and listened as Michelle dropped her voice a sultry two octaves You could see that right from the get go I know what kind of dinner you've got in mind!" I gnawed on a fingernail " I did my best to disguise my impatience " "Fuck, you done had a whole week to rest Jack off for me like a good boy while Mommy sucks her man's cock! Ummmm Down the hall we could hear a three piece rock band rehearsing a reggae version of the Police classic, "Roxanne This ability to see right through me was precisely what was making me fall so hard for her Dinner The thuds and pops followed me right into the elvevator I had been here before Fucking state patrol |
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