Horseplay
Chapter 14 : Dissolution

  Neil staggered into the stable on time, ready to get done and hit
the sheets for the morning. Andrea was on duty. She took one look at
his bloodshot eyes and sent him to the storage shed to pick through
the leather for useful bits. It was something he could do without
having to standup.
	His speculation about Leah's whereabouts were answered quickly.
She arrived and located him as he was trying to move old furniture out
of the large steel shed to reach the boxes of broken leather in the
back. He'd have to pick through them for bits that hadn't dried out
completely. Pieces that could be salvaged would be thrown into a
bucket of leather oil to recover, the rest would be pitched.
	While Neil dragged boxes out of the sweltering shed, Leah sat
quietly and watched, chewing on an apple. She didn't say a word to
Neil for the first half hour or so and ignored his glances and
curious looks patiently. Finally she tossed her core over into the
paddock for one of the young colts to eat and stretched out.
	"I'm very angry with you" she said in a tone that didn't really
carry much anger.
	"Really? Is this for something I did before or after you tried
to get me fired?'
	Leah ignored him. "A girl doesn't like to be... disposed of in
such a rude manner."
	"You weren't listening, so I had to act." Neil said with a
touch of frustration.
	"I'm beginning to think you don't take our relationship
seriously"
	Neil noted the humor in Leah's voice, and it started to grate
on him. "Listen, Jennifer LeahAnne. We cannot have a relationship. I
don't know how much more I can emphasize that. If we do, I'll lose my
job."
	Leah seemed to sober up. "I know... I just... Why can't..."
	"Because we can't. I'm not going to string you along or pretend
to be your boyfriend or anything else." When Leah started to protest
and get upset, Neil held up his hands to stop her. "Listen, please.
You are... beautiful and exciting and fun to be with. You're damn
good at getting me tongue-tied and bewildered and you are ... very
.... sexy."
	Leah gave him a shocked look and quieted down.
	"But we can't happen, Poppet. Period. I like my job and if I
lose it, you lose me and the school is serious as shit about this."
	Leah frowned and nodded quietly.
	Neil went back to work, dragging bits of leather and flexing
them, searching for signs of usefulness.
	"Neil?"
	"Mmmm?"
	"Did... did you mean it when..."
	Neil cringed. He didn't want to go over the conversation where
he'd called her "sexy", a certain monster in his mind would feed very
freely on that line of discussion. "Yes. Yes I did. Every word." he
said a bit sharply.
	"Even..."
	"Jesus Leah. Yes. Ever.God.Damn.Word. If you were any less...
this would be a whole lot easier, OK?"
	"I... signed up to be in your ride class this week."
	"Fuck. Dammit, Leah. Why?"
	"Because I wanted to... be around you"
	Neil hung his head for a few minutes, then simply nodded and
finished his work. He only salvaged a handful of leather straps,
barely worth the time spent to get them out. At some point Leah left,
saying nothing. Neil put the boxes and chairs back, taking his time so
he wouldn't have to follow her, then headed up for breakfast.
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	Neil walked back into his cabin with an apple, not missing the
connection with Leah earlier. When he saw Mae sitting on his bed,
though, he nearly dropped it.
	"Mae....?"
	"Neil, we need to talk."
	"Are you breaking up with me again?"
	Mae shook her head and pulled herself up into a ball again. Nei
ran down a list of comments in his mind, but let them drop and sat
down in the camp chair. "I... Neil, I'm going to tell Steve about..."

	Neil rolled his eyes and slid further down in the chair.
"Really? "Steve, I had a lot of sex with this guy at camp, he figured
out my sexual fetish and we ...""
	Mae was shaking her head and finally interrupted. "No. That I
cheated on him"
	"So we're calling it that, now?"
	"I have to."
	Neil dropped the sarcasm and re-evaluated the situation. "You
have to... what?"
	"You and I had a relationship, sometimes." she admitted,
staring carefully at the bedcovers.
	"True. But you refused..."
	"I know. But I'm kidding myself. Its not like Steve would
understand either way. Saying "I just fucked around, there was no
love" is just bullshit."
	Neil nodded. "So. Are you saying love me?"
	Mae looked up and shook her head, then shrugged. "I did. It
wasn't just physical, but you know that. I can't... just..."
	Neil stood and moved over to the bed, sitting next to Mae. "I
still love you Mae. I'm sorry about all that happened, but I love
you"
	Mae continued shaking her head. "This isn't why I came.. I just
wanted."
	"So, you don't love me?"
	"No... I don't"
	"You said you did." Neil pointed out patiently.
	Mae struggled for a moment. When she looked up, there were
tears in her eyes. When Neil reached up to wipe her cheek she allowed
it this time, turning into his palm and mumbling something.
	"What?"
	"I.. do love you, Neil."
	"I'm sorry... I can't quite hear you"
	Mae leaned in and hugged him, then stood. "I love you, but this
is too much right now, OK?"
	"We have all week to figure.."
	"I'm leaving at noon." Mae insisted.
	"For where?"
	"Home, dumbass. I'm not working the last week."
	Neil was in shock. He knew a handful of counselors only taught
the first week of upper level classes, but he'd never even considered
the possibility. "Wait... you're ..."
	"I just wanted to clear this up before I left. My Mom will be
here at lunch to take me home... I have another job over the summer
at school."
	"What... what school?"
	"Pitt, dummy! I got a job near campus, so I don't have to leave
the dorms!"
	Neal was starting to realize that there was a lot about Mae he
didn't know or really understand, which wasn't helping his mood.
"That's... great. But you have to leave today?"
	"Sorry, Neil. My job starts on Thursday. The bookstore goes to
full staff for the last few months of the summer, then I'll switch to
part time during classes. It doesn't pay shit, but it'll be worth it
just for the discount on books."
	Neil slid back and sat against the wall with a grunt. "Dammit.
I'm going to miss you... you know?"
	Mae smiled softly. "I just didn't want to end our summer
like... we had."
	Neil nodded, then opened his arms, pulling Mae onto the bed for
a hug.
	"Can we... say goodbye?" she asked with a mischievous grin.
	Neil fought a complex collection of emotions but squashed them
all down tightly. He was losing Mae after screwing around with her
all summer and he wasn't going to fuck this up. With a quiet nod he
drew he close, pulling her into a hug then kissing her slowly. She
looked up with a sad smile and he winced at the prospect of getting
her back and losing her in the same day. Neil fought the emotions and
was going to start to make out with her when he had an idea. "I need
to make up for some.. things." he said, his voice gaining authority.
"Assume your position".
	Mae had a look of doubt, then grinned and started to strip
quickly. She was on her hands and knees in a few seconds, arching her
back high and hard. Neil stripped and moved behind her. He ran his
hand along her back and side, then curved up and traced under her ass
cheek, then up over her flank and back up her back to her shoulder. He
took his time, murmuring in appreciation as Mae wiggled and arched.
Neil rubbed her shoulders, then leaned down and kissed her shoulder
blade, then drew his tongue down her back. Mae mumbled something in
appreciation, increasing in tone as he circled down her side, licking
along the outside of her leg then moved around to her inner thigh.
Neil glanced up at her display, appreciating her readiness but
determined to make it last. He sent his hands off to rub elsewhere on
Mae's back as he moved up the back of her leg, avoiding her dampening
sex.
	Mae shifted, trying to get him to eat her, but Neil held her
with his hands and gave her a light smack on her rump to keep her
still. She rolled her head, moaning quietly as he continued his
licking over her lower back, then down to her other leg and inner
thigh. Neil started to avoid her pussy again, but Mae was ready this
time. She'd moved her hand down and was spreading herself for him,
making begging noises.
	"Did you need something, pet?" he asked, leaning in a breathing
lightly on her, rubbing his nose along her thigh and touching it
lightly against her outer labia.
	"Please, Neil... don't make me beg..."
	Neil watched her for a few seconds, drawing out the tension,
then leaned in and licked lightly along her labia, avoiding her
vagina and clitoris. She murmured, then grumbled when he returned to
her thighs and went down her legs with his tongue, tickling her.
	"Damn you... I'll beg... OK?"
	Before she could start, though, Neil attacked her sex with a
vengeance. He moved up, licking from vagina to clit in a solid
motion, then flicked back and forth to emphasize it, hitting her
fingers on either side as she spread herself for him. Mae arched
downward even further, defying Neil's belief that she could bend her
back any more. He licked steadily, pushing her arousal higher and
higher. He measured out her reactions, wanting to enter her before
she climaxed, but either she was too pent up or his radar was out of
tune because she skyrocketed towards climax. Neil tried to back down,
but her moans convinced him to work on her schedule rather than his.
He licked steadily, moving up and down her slit, teasing and touching
as much as he could. Every time she seemed ready to explode, though,
she held back. Finally she rolled right, bringing her legs over and
standing up.
	"Come on, get on the bed."
	Neil got up and went toward the bed, where Mae pushed him down
onto his back. He slid into the position she seemed to want, then she
climbed on top of him so she could take him into her mouth while he
licked her.
	"I still can't get over you all shaved" she muttered.
	Neil tried to ignore her, but it was distracting trying to
maintain a steady rhythm while Mae sucked him, and Neil had to block
her attentions out of his mind to stay focused. He increased his
speed and concentrated on stimulating her clit, slowing only when her
tongue found a particularly sensitive spot on his penis or she got
creative with her hands. Finally Neil felt back in tune with her
sexual signals, noticing that she was on track to finish shortly. She
refused to move, so he was forced to try and avoid finishing himself
while she built higher and higher. When Neil felt her on the brink he
lifted his shoulders into her knees, pushing them further up past his
ears and drawing her down on top of him. With greater access, he sped
his tongue into a flicking pattern on her clit, left and right
rapidly, then a long slow slide across the center of his tongue as he
dragged it. Mae's sucking became irregular and she pulled off to
breathe and gasp as he went faster and faster. She drew him back in,
moaning and losing her pace again when he flicked rapidly, so Neil
began to thrust slowly into her. With Mae essentially still, he
sucked her clit into his lips, holding it firmly and flicking his
tongue as fast as he could from side to side. She groaned around his
cock and Neil started to thrust faster, enjoying the Mae's inability
to concentrate. When she started to try and buck, Neil held firm,
wrapping his arms around her middle and pulling her tight. She
wiggled and pushed against him, then clenched her entire back and
bobbed her head in time with his thrusts, exploding in her silent
orgasm.
	Neil cleaned up, letting Mae bask and doze quietly for a few
moments. When he returned, Mae got him to sit on the edge of the bed,
then climbed onto his lap facing him. He eased into her slowly,
enjoying her tight passage as she relaxed her weight onto him. When
he was fully in, she held him still. Neil took her face in his hands
and smiled.
	"I love you Mae." he said quietly.
	Mae smiled and started to rock forward, drawing him out slowly.
"I... love you too" she whispered, rocking downward.
	Neil let her do most of the work, setting an almost painfully
slow rhythm. He wanted to thrust into her, but she'd gotten him very
aroused and he knew he might not last very long at this point.
Instead he rubbed her back, held her buttocks as she moved forward
and backwards and whispered into her ear. When Mae started to speed
up, Neil helped to lift her with steady thrusts. She seemed to be
insisting that he finish in this position, as much as he wanted to
roll her over so he could slam freely into her. As Neil built, Mae
responded in time, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him
below the ear.
	"I want you to finish, Neil, please... like this"
	Neil shook his head and pulled her head back gently. "I want to
finish like this" he said, pulling her in to a kiss.
	Mae nodded in the kiss, and tears splashed Neil's cheek. He
kissed her fiercely, finding her tongue waiting and ready. They
rocked together, kissing, locked together in an embrace and Neil
finished, letting Mae slide down on him as he stayed still and
concentrated on not biting down on her tongue. The eruption rocked
him, drained him and he clutched her close, squeezing her until she
squeaked. With a final thrust he fell back onto the bed and exhaled
harshly, met shortly after by Mae who found a place to snuggle next
to him with her head on his chest.
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	Mae insisted that Neil not accompany her to load up her gear,
she wanted their time together to end on a high note. He sulked in
his room for a while, organizing and straightening things that didn't
need it, then set out to find something to do for the rest of the day
that didn't involve women who weren't his girlfriends. Walking down
past the quad, Neil turned right to avoid the marauding bands of
hyperactive teenagers on patrol and wound his way through the tall
pines until he reached the nearly empty arena. He was loitering under
the main grandstand when there was an earsplitting screech over the
loudspeaker. Neil covered his ears and flinched, trying to block out
the feedback until it suddenly cut off with a pop.
	"That's not it" came Harry's voice over the loudspeaker.
	There was a muffled response from somewhere to Neil's right, so
he made his way down the grandstand until he found Sarge working with
a set of cables. "Hey Sarge"
	"Neil. Don't suppose you'd be willing to led us a hand, eh?"
	Neil took a look at the cables and tried to figure out what
Sarge was doing. "Uh, sure. What's with all the speaker line?"
	Sarge shrugged and pointed up. "One of the loudspeakers died
during the show. Mom wants it straight by next Saturday, but our AV
guys won't be coming out until Thursday. If we don't get it fixed...
well, there'll be some annoyed parents."
	Neil glanced up and tried to make out what they were doing. The
main speakers needed power and audio feeds, both of which were run up
the light poles. "I think you've got a loose connection up there."
Neil said, shading his eyes.
	"eh? Well, that'll be fun" Sarge quipped, untangling the cord.
	"I'll take a look" Neil offered.
	Sarge glanced up and grinned. "Yeah? You'll need a safety
line."
	Soon enough, Neil was halfway up the light post, some twenty
feet in the air, level with the tops of some of the pine trees. It
was a great view, and it was pretty easy work. The big exterior audio
cables were a pain to move with their massive casings and wire mesh
protectors but Neil managed to find the problem. The main audio line
had been rubbing against the ladder guard and had shorted when it
finally got exposed to the weather and was grounding out on the metal
ladder. "Send me up one of those sleeves... and some wire ties! And a
lighter!" Neil shouted down.
	Neil had the line sleeved and was waiting for it to cool and
took a good long look around the camp. The quad was hidden in the
pine boughs, but he could see the admin buildings in the clearing on
the hill to his right. They were roughly level with him at this
height, and he could see people moving around near the Cave and
dorms. With a final glance at the stables to his left, Neil strapped
the audio cable securely and started to descend.
	Harry was waiting when he got down. "Raw cable, huh?" he asked,
looking up.
	"Yeah, no big deal."
	"Well, Mom thinks its a big deal. You saved her a trouble call
from the guys in town, she'll be happy to hear it."
	Neil grinned and waved goodbye. His misery over Mae's departure
was still present, but he thought he might live to see the end of the
week.
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	Neil's improved mood convinced him to brave the Cave for lunch.
As soon as he sat down Ruth rushed over and dropped onto the bench
beside him.
	"Harriet's lying, right?"
	"I wouldn't put it past her." Neil said, brushing the peas he'd
dropped off the table. "She is a treacherous one."
	"I KNEW it. No way you shaved your... thing"
	"Oh.. that. Well actually, that's totally true" Neil admitted,
considering his sandwich with some trepidation. "What the hell's in
these sandwiches?"
	"Bullshit!" Ruth growled, loud enough for a few neighboring
tables to hear and look over.
	Neil started to actually pay attention to Ruth and rolled his
eyes. He held up his sandwich and regarded it carefully. "Its not
bull, its turkey or something. I don't think you're even supposed to
eat bull."
	"You... " Ruth dropped to a whisper again, glancing around.
"You seriously shaved your dick?"
	"Actually, I didn't shave anything..." Neil said, breaking into
the exact same conversation he'd had with Harriet.
	But Ruth was not going to play. "Your dick, is it fucking
shaved or NOT?"
	"Wow, you're taking a real interest here. I have to say,
though, that I find your sexual focus to be a disturbing sign of
unresolved issues with..."
	Ruth growled and smacked his shoulder. "Be serious"
	"Ow... yes, its shaved. Shit. I didn't know it was so
important..."
	Ruth's eyes twinkled. "Its just... not something I think I've
ever seen.. you know?"
	"Well who says you'll ever get to see it?"
	Ruth took on a smug look and rolled her eyes. "Why the fuck
would you shave .... nevermind. You HAVE to show me."
	"I HAVE to?"
	"Tonight. Your place. Dave's in a... pissy mood"
	Neil wondered at her tone, but shrugged it off. He glanced
around for Dave, but didn't spot him anywhere in the Cave. Ruth stood
and went back to sit with one of the other counselors she was friendly
with without explaining.
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	Neil headed down to the beach to do lifeguard duty for the
first part of the afternoon and managed to get up into the main tower
and into the shade before anyone else claimed it. He really needn't
have worried, only one other lifeguard showed up and he headed out
onto the water to tool around on the safety boat. With nothing better
to do, Neil grabbed the binoculars and surveyed the landscape of
teenage flesh on display. While most of the girls wore fairly modest
one-piece suits, there were always those more interested in showing
off. Several smaller two-piece suits caught Neil's eye, and a few one
piece suits were pretty revealing, even if they did cover up the
girl's stomach. Neil gave in to a lingering examination of a red
headed girl in a dark blue bikini who seemed intent on revealing a
lot of skin. Neil obliged her for as long as he dared, then moved on
to sweep the beach for trouble before locating his next target.
	He'd just spotted a dark beauty in a small t-shirt and bikini
bottom combination when Dave's voice came up from below the tower.
	"Permission to come aboard, Cap'n!"
	Neil looked down and gave Dave a mock salute. Dave clambered up
and stole the binoculars without a word. "Didn't see you at lunch"
Neil said, leaning back.
	"Harriet and I... had a bit of a date."
	"Really? Details?"
	"No."
	"What?" Neil grunted. Dave had never been shy before, usually
opting to reveal everything about his sex life before Neil had a
chance to ask or object.
	"We're... experimenting. Its..."
	"Yeah, OK. Ruth mentioned you were... I don't know, in some
kind of mood"
	Dave was quiet for a few moments. "She feels left out.. or
something. I don't know, I like Ruth, but getting back with Harriet
is really awesome"
	"Is it just the novelty?"
	"No. Harriet and I always hit it off, well... I guess you knew
that. But we had a connection before, and its come back in spades.
Ruth wanted in on our thing today and when I told her it was ... you
know, just the two of us, she got aggravated."
	"Sounds like the ingredients for a storm."
	Dave grunted in agreement. "Hottie at three o'clock" he said,
handing over the binoculars. "Its just that Harriet and I click on
some level that Ruth and I never did. The sex is fantastic!"
	Neil focused the binoculars and got a good long look at a red
head laying out in a tan, high cut one-piece. "mmm, nice"
	"Dude, you've got to promise me something."
	"What?"
	"No chicks between us."
	"We've already had a chick between us, remember?"
	"I'm serious. You and me first. I've got more women issues than
I need and ... well, it'd suck if you..."
	Neil caught Dave's struggle to verbalize the concept and
laughed, then punched him in the arm. "Deal. We make a pact. Either
of us acts like an ass because of a girl, the other has to tell
him... damn the consequences."
	Dave laughed and tried to grab the binoculars, but Neil
prevented him. "So how are your women problems?"
	"Mae went home today" Neil said with a sigh. "And I have a
camper all ga-ga over me."
	"Fuck. No touching or Mom'll have your balls on her desk"
	Neil gave Dave a flat look. "Wow, thanks for the insight,
dumbass. She's.. persistent, though."
	Dave laughed and managed to get the binoculars back. He started
humming "Its a hard knock life" and scanning the beach and pier.
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	Neil met Ruth at dinner in a largely empty Cave. A number of
counselors had decided to head into town for a celebratory dinner but
Neil had passed. Dave and Harriet were nowhere to be found, and Ruth
looked a little preoccupied.
	"Evening, Ma'am" Neil said in an exaggerated drawl.
	Ruth smiled at him over her salad. She picked at it for a few
moments, then set her fork aside. "I think Dave and Harriet are...
going out."
	Neil weighed his response. "I thought you and Dave were just...
you know"
	"We are!"
	"Then why do you care?"
	Ruth sat quietly for a second. "I don't know. I don't care if
he's attracted to Harriet, I just don't like being left out, you
know?"
	Neil took a few bites. "Well, you can always take it out on
me." he said jokingly.
	Ruth gave him a challenging look, measuring him up.
	Neil suddenly felt like a dessert buffet and gulped.
	"I know. I guess I had Dave all to myself and I'm just
feeling... third wheel-ish"
	Neil patted her on the shoulder. "Harriet is the new flavor.
Dave's just distracted."
	They ate in comfortable silence for a bit, until Ruth perked
back up. "You know, I think I'll take it out on you tonight. Besides,
you promised me a look at your naked nutsack"
	Neil laughed. They cleaned up and headed back to his cabin,
with Ruth joking about his shaving. "Does it itch yet?"
	"Its starting to."
	"If you shave it again, it'll stop."
	"Or if I just put lotion on it and leave it alone"
	"Spoilsport"
	In his cabin, Ruth was direct and aggressive. She had his shirt
off and was all over him.
	"So what fantasy do you want to explore tonight?"
	She hesitated, considering. "I hadn't thought about it"
	"Well, I'm game for most things, or we can just fuck like
rabbits"
	Ruth laughed, slipping out of her shirt and giving Neil a long
view of her large breasts as she struggled to keep her spiky pink
hair from getting squashed by her shirt. "First I want a look at the
main event". Without preamble, Ruth dropped to her knees and had
Neil's shorts around his ankles in mere seconds. She followed that
with his boxers and gasped in surprise. "HOLY FUCK, you weren't
kidding!"
	Neil modeled a bit, his half-erect member flapping from side to
side. "What do you think?"
	Ruth grinned and sat back on her heels. "I'm actually a little
hesitant to... do much with it" she admitted. "It looks a little... I
mean..."
	Neil laughed and stepped forward. "You can't escape! It's
coming for you!"
	Ruth shrieked playfully and fell back on her butt. Neil started
to drop down, but she grabbed his legs and nuzzled it. "Its so cute. I
want to see it when you finish!"
	Neil jumped and laughed. "You know, the lady who shaved it had
the same ideas."
	"She's a freak." Ruth said, licking up his shaft as it came
fully erect. She also fondled his testes and laughed. "But first... I
want to show you something!"
	Ruth hopped onto the bed and stripped her shorts off in one
motion. She leaned back, spreading her legs wide and Neil gasped. She
was shaved also. Bald. "I thought you were joking, so I did this, just
in case!"
	Neil fell forward and examined her bald pussy, then dove in
with his tongue. Ruth wasn't quite ready, and jumped backwards. Neil
followed her onto the bed, crawling up and moving back in before she
could struggle out from under him. He had his tongue deep into her
pussy and began to work earnestly. Ruth reached the other side of the
bed and tried to slide off but gave up and let Neil have his way. Neil
licked her slit, finding her hole moist and ready, then focused on her
clit, flicking it gently and licking a circle around it. Ruth rolled
onto the bed, laying back on the pillows and groaning passionately.
Neil continued his attention, but Ruth rotated and broke away.
	"Too fast" she grumbled, sitting up and blocking him. She
pushed Neil down onto his side and resumed her oral attention. Neil
slid slightly to one side and managed to get up on his knees and
pushed Ruth over. With her laying on her back, he slid into a
sixty-nine and worked his way slowly back into her pussy. He then
started to thrust slowly into Ruth's mouth while she worked her
tongue all over his shaft and head. It was a blissful experience.
Neil could vary his speed and depth freely while paying attention to
Ruth's needs. She built up slowly with her attention divided and Neil
found that if she got too stimulated he could thrust faster and keep
her attention on his dick.
	Eventually, though, Neil got uncomfortable. He had to keep
himself pretty far down to allow her to suck him, which meant bending
his back to get access to her sex. He also didn't have the correct
angle to do everything he wanted, really having only her clit to work
with. Neil decided to move things along and began a very slow,
deliberate thrust into her mouth combined with faster and faster
tongue lashes across her clit. He eventually managed to get his left
hand up and used his hand to squeeze her clit hood, forcing her
clitoris to extend outward, giving him a clear target. His oral
attention worked perfectly. Ruth couldn't distract herself with
sucking him if he maintained a very steady, slow pace and his attack
on her clit was driving her wild. She built faster and faster, moving
her hands to try and pull him into her mouth, working her fist down
his shaft while he thrust slowly. Neil managed to block the
sensation, helped to some degree by Ruth's inexperience. She was
applying too much pressure to his shaft and it wasn't nearly as much
pleasurable as it could have been.
	Ruth was shortly moaning deeply, tensing her back and grabbing
his butt tightly with her other hand. Neil felt her pass the point of
no return and began thrusting into her mouth faster and faster while
increasing his licking speed. Ruth clenched her eyes shut and started
humping his face, moaning and groaning around his dick. When she
climaxed, Neil had to hold back and focus, her moans had started to
affect him, both in his ears and due to the pleasant vibrations
coming from her throat. Ruth finished with a few half-hearted pelvic
thrusts and collapsed downward. Neil sat up, staying in her mouth.
	"Good?"
	Ruth nodded, slowly taking him in and running her tongue along
his head. "Very" she said, pulling off briefly. "Now its your turn"
she growled. Neil turned and Ruth slid to the floor, pulling him to
the edge of the bed. She licked up and down his shaft, watching it
intently.
	Neil was very stimulated, and watching her rapt fascination
with his shaved groin was intensifying it. He struggled to maintain
his detachment but Ruth kept looking up at him expectantly and it was
difficult not to give in. While her skills were far behind Deb or
Harriet's, the innocent looks up from her kneeling position, her
large breasts heaving in view, her obvious enjoyment, it all added up
and Neil barely managed a stalemate with the beast in his mind. Ruth
could apparently sense his hesitation and a gleam of mischief
appeared.
	"Are you resisting me?" she asked accusingly.
	"Now... what would you ask.. that for" Neil gasped.
	"Because you are. You don't want to come for me? You don't want
to fuck my mouth so I can see you come?"
	Neil groaned in protest, fighting the slippery slide to orgasm
with every ounce he had. Seated, he couldn't control her speed and if
he looked the visual stimulation was overwhelming him. The smells of
their sex added to the cocktail and his last sense, hearing, was now
under fire as well.
	Ruth could clearly feel his response and grinned. "Ah, baby
likes the dirty talk, huh?"
	Neil shook his head but knew she'd found the key for the beast.

	"Aw, maybe you'd rather fuck my naked pussy?" Ruth said with a
laugh.
	Neil realized they hadn't actually had intercourse yet and
blinked in surprise. Ruth stood and pushed him back on the bed. She
hopped on top, turning him so his legs came up. She slid down easily
and Neil felt his dick sliding into her warm sheath. He closed his
eyes and fought it, but Ruth was insistent. "Oh no, baby's going to
watch and listen."
	Neil opened his eyes and looked down. Her bare pussy was
clearly visible as Ruth sat up and rode him slowly. He could see his
cock entering her, pushing her swollen labia apart and sinking deep
within her.
	"How does it look? My hot naked pussy, do you like it?"
	Neil nodded, gasping slowly. He could feel the ground giving
under him as she rode him.
	Ruth slowed her pace, bringing her one knee up and essentially
sitting down on him. She seemed to be timing Neil's response,
bringing him up slowly.
	Neil tried to thrust, feeling himself very close, but Ruth
resisted him. "No no, you're not coming like this." she said,
stopping completely and wriggling a little. "Are you going to come
for me?" she asked after a few seconds.
	"yes... yes" Neil gasped, his vision blurring.
	Ruth pulled off and backed down past his waist. She knelt
between his knees, using her hands to slowly jerk him off. He was
slathered in her juices, giving her ample lubricant. Neil watched in
fascination as she stared down, her own legs splayed, showing off her
bald pussy. Ruth stroked him slowly and gently at first, then steadily
sped up. "Come for me, Neil, I want to see it"
	Neil groaned and closed his eyes. He struggled to hold,
relishing the feeling, the sensation, Ruth's steady pace up and down
his shaft. Squeezing his eyes so tight he saw sparks, Neil felt the
impending tightening in his balls and started to groan. Ruth
recognized his signs and began to stroke in long, steady motions. The
familiar burst along his spine rushed into his brain and Neil was lost
in the waves of pleasure, arching back and thrusting into Ruth's
hands, exploding upward.
	Ruth gasped and made a happy noise while she watched, but Neil
barely noticed. At some point she threw a towel over him and cleaned
him up a bit before climbing into bed with him.
	"Thank you Neil" she whispered.
	He managed to stroke her short hair for a few seconds before
falling asleep.