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The following day being Monday all over again, we began a new week. Nothing changed for several days until Thursday rolled around. The owner of the company sent me home at noon with a full day’s pay, so I decided to take advantage of it to spend time on errands once again. I went home and showered off all of the day’s dirt from my body that I had accumulated at work that day. Then I loaded myself into my truck and headed downtown.
I stopped in at two different hometown Jewelry Stores in search of the perfect wedding band set for Hannah. I already had a picture in my mind of what I wanted. I was going out for the unconventional look from the very beginning because I had settled on Rose colored Gold instead of the traditional white or yellow gold. I knew that for the engagement ring that I wanted a round Diamond in the center with two emerald cut side stones. I was leaning towards laboratory grown real emeralds or real rubies for the side stones. But I hadn’t made a firm decision on that just yet.
After looking at their selections, I already knew that I was in trouble. Nothing that they had appealed to me. What I wanted was going to have to be a custom design from the start. I supposed that maybe my tastes in jewelry runs too far into the eccentric. I stopped by a local sandwich shop that is a nationwide chain. I am sure that you can easily guess the one that I am talking about if I were to tell you that the motif decorating their restaurants’ interior is based on the New York City underground Transit System. I grabbed a six inch Italian B.M.T. with a bag of chips and a drink for my lunch.
After I pulled up into the parking lot at Hannah’s high school, I sent her a text that said, “I am your ride home today.” I set my phone aside and dove into eating my lunch. It was about twenty minutes later when I heard the school’s public address system give out the tone for ‘class change’ and students began milling about as they relocated themselves for the next period. It was mere seconds later that my phone dinged with Hannah’s reply, “Cool! One more class and I am done for today! Your timing is impeccable!”
I didn’t have much left to finish as far as my meal was concerned, so I easily accomplished that task and I ended up very satisfied with the results. That is to say that the food was good and I was no longer hungry. I gathered up all of my trash and stuffed it into the tube-like plastic baggy that had contained my sandwich when it was handed to me at the store. I managed to locate a trash can on the quadrangle in which to dispose of it all. Once I returned to my truck, I only had to wait about another 15 minutes or so before the love of my life arrived.
I already knew the drill, so as she was opening the passenger side door and putting her books onto the front seat, I opened my door and slid out of the truck. Hannah came around to my side and grabbing the window frame for leverage, swung herself around the door and up into the truck. After she had slid over into the center and assumed her position as gear shifter, I got back in and started the engine.
“Your place or mine?” I asked.
Hannah lowered her eyes, bit her lower lip, before looking in my direction with sorrow plastered all over her face. I was about to ask her what was wrong, but I was a moment too slow. She did a fast scan around the cap of the truck to make sure that there were no eavesdropping fellow students. Then she brought her palm gently to my cheek and leaned forward for a kiss. She smooched my lips without adding any tongue then backed away.
“Baby? After everything that has happened, I know that you are probably harboring doubts about the two of us. We haven’t gotten laid since you took my cherry and I am certain that you probably have a raging case of ‘blue balls’ by now. I feel so horrible right now! My monthly visitor is currently here, so I don’t feel like I’m very sexy right now.”
“It’s okay,” I said as a flood of relief washed over me. I wasn’t in the doghouse, which was a place that I was intimately familiar with having been sent there or many occasions. “If I get too desperately in need, I can relieve the tension myself.”
“Oh no you don’t! I’m going to still get you off. But you will have to wait four or five more days before returning the favor, okay? This is your chance to be selfish without any repercussions for your actions!” Hannah gave me a sly grin. “Since you took my cherry a couple of weeks ago, I’m trying out tampons for the very first time. See?”
Hannah lifted up her skirt revealing that she was ‘going commando’ at the moment. As she spread her gorgeous gams, I could see the little white string trailing out from between her pussy lips confirming her claim. She read the questioning look on my face and immediately answered me before I could ask about the lack of panties.
“I am either going to have to change out my tampon more often or wear a pad in addition to the tampon on the first day or two. I figured that I could make it out fine until noon and change it then, but I still leaked some blood into my underwear. I had extra tampons with me so I didn’t have to visit the school nurse for help there, but I wasn’t going to wear dirty undies for the rest of the day. I also put a new one in right after I got your text message, so the first one that I wore and leaked with was in me for four hours. Changing them out every two seems to be working fine. Too much information though, right?”
“So, dear! How was your day?” I snarked. Followed quickly by, “No babe. It’s all good. You’re not freaking me out at all. So to summarize,” I paused for effect, “the good news is that you’re not preggers and the bad news is that we’re not going to make love vaginally for a while.”
“Yup! That’s certainly one way to put it!” Hannah giggled as I started the motor and drove to her apartment. “So one other bit of news that I forgot to mention the night I dropped by your house is that I unpacked all of your stuff and put it away. So you’re not living out of my suitcase anymore. Haley and I have finally aired everything out, but I am not at liberty to discuss anything with you just yet. Even though there are not any secrets between to two of us anymore and I know what her issues with you have been, I need you to be patient just a little bit longer.
“Once she finally came clean, I gave her my opinion on how she needed to handle her relationship with you. That idea went over like a lead balloon, but I stuck to my guns. We have talked about it for several days and I think that she has finally caved in. She’s been up at our parent’s place for the past two days, but she should be home tomorrow around noon. So if you can do something for me tomorrow, it would help me out a whole lot.”
“Sure, babe! You name it and it’s done!”
“Can you fix supper for the three of us? Haley and I will come over for supper tomorrow night. I know that it is going to be awkward giving all that has happened recently, but I was so much more happier before and I want us to go back to that place of wholesome goodness. What do you think?”
“I’m all in. I have already made my feelings clearly known about preparing supper for all of us. What should I cook?” We had arrived at the girl’s apartment, so I parked my truck and shut it down. Hannah grabbed her books as she slid across the seat and out the driver’s side of the truck.
“Can you do something with Pork Chops? That is something that I have not had in a long time.”
“Not a problem,” I replied as we walked up the side walk and stepped inside her place.
As soon as I was clear of the door, Hannah closed it behind me and set all of the latches including the deadbolt. Then taking my hand, she led me across the living room and into her bedroom. She started on my clothing by undoing all of the buttons on my shirt and pushing it off of my shoulders. She pushed me backwards next forcing me to sit on her bed. She had both of my shoes off in mere moments along with my socks.
She pushed me on my shoulders again, so I eased my elbows back a little and caught myself as I once again lost my balance. Leaning on my elbows, I had a clear view as she attacked my belt, snaps, and zipper fly on my pants. We looked at each other and our eyes maintained contact as Hannah worked on getting both of us naked. I offered up no resistance as she began tugging down on my pants taking my underwear along with it all. Once they were past my ankles and feet, she tossed them into a pile on top of my shirt.
Hannah grinned like the Cheshire Cat as she doffed her skirt first. I broke eye contact with her briefly so that I could enjoy the sight of her hairy bush and protruding pussy lips. The little white string for her tampon dangled between her legs. Hannah unbuttoned her blouse, but paused long enough to defeat the front closure on her bra before undoing the last two buttons of her blouse just below the neck. There was not a neckline button on this particular shirt to be undone.
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