"Tommy" Part 28

"Tommy" Part 28"Tommy"By GentilePart 28---------Together they moved about till Girl was on her right side. Tommy gently jackknifed her left leg and came in close. His attempt at intercourse was rebuffed."No, darling, where's Cully, where's Cully-boy?" I saw her speak thru her dresser mirror next to their bed. She was white as a ghost, the tan lines all but gone.He did not venture an answer, just calmed his own intent and nestled in by her neck and ear.Thru the reflection Girl crooked her finger beckoning me back to bedside. She would tell me first chance: "He told me Cully; he whispered that he loved me and that it was time. But, I didn't want him to do it to me again until you were there and you could hold my hand and could see he was inside, that Tommy's cock was actually in me. I wanted it to be the first time. I'm sorry about the first time and you not being there. I am Cully-boy."I'd never opened the envelope of small notes she'd made of those first two days with him. I never will. She took that envelope to the Wells Fargo and put it in the safe deposit box, so the boys wouldn't discover it. The seal has never been broken."No, Girl, I don't want you to be sorry. That was different. It was meant to be that way." And I believed that then and I believe that now. God wanted them to conduct themselves in the action they took and experienced. He watched over us thru the Catholic Mass, onto the carnival, the sexually charged drive back to Omaha, the tromped accelerator, the tripped carburetors and then He showed her Tommy's attempt on his own life. Perhaps if I'd have been there, if I'd accompanied them to his apartment in the aftermath of his suicide attempt there would not have been a coupling, but, instead a pseudo skull session that would have ended with Girl and I walking away from Tommy, leaving him to his own devices. And Tommy would not have come to live with us, to love us and be loved. He would not have had another year upon the earth, bathed in the light and love of one woman and then another.---------I returned and once again knelt close to their imminent coupling."You'll stay now, boy?" Her eyes were liquid dreams.His eyes too had seemed to glaze over. He saw me across the girl, but, made no attempt at recognition. Tommy was waiting "go.""Yes, I'll stay, Girl. I promise."(Out-of-body) came straight for me.As she spoke to me she kept her left hand busy lightly stroking his face. He kissed her finger tips, and caressed her nipples."I want you to watch. I want you to see, boy. Tommy is going to fuck Girl." Now she was in the third person.She turned from me."Tommy, come to Girl." He took over, picked her up in his arms and set her back on his side of the bed, away from me. The mount was immediate. He lifted and placed Girl's right ankle across his left shoulder blade, the pink shell shade at once catching my attention.""Yes, boy. Yes." A hiss.The darn guy lifted her left leg and attempted to place it on his right shoulder.She forbade it. Damn rights she did. I'd never been permitted both ankles. "No, Cully, no, you'll hurt me. Just one, baby. Hurry, Cully, I want it.""No, Tommy, remember just one ankle, darling, just one. You promised."Son-of-a-gun, he'd already attempted both, and had had one up there, at his apartment. Tommy nodded, resigned to her refusal to have both ankles up and over.Was I disappointed? In a word, (yes). Just because I'd been forbidden didn't necessarily mean I wanted him forbidden, especially once he'd been forbidden.In control once again Girl folded her left leg to accommodate his mount, which would be rejected one final time."Now, Tommy, now you may place my left ankle, darling. You wouldn't hurt Girl, would you?"He was ready: "No baby-girl, I will never hurt you.""Girl." My whispered warning for her own good.It was rejected outright."Ssshhh, Cully, Tommy wouldn't hurt us for all the rice in China. Watch."That ankle too went up and over, the pink shell shade I made sure to confirm."Tommy, do it to me."Did I look at the crisis point? Yes, I did. I wanted to see it.That little beaver, the soft brown hair neatly coiffed and just below that at the ready, him, Tommy. How it got in each time remained a mystery the entire tenure of Tommy."Gracious, girl, doesn't it hurt?" I'd queried her numerous times. "No, he's very gentle, Cully. He loves me." The same answer. Always.He slid it, not all of it, but, a healthy portion. Just disappeared inside the girl."Yes, Tommy, it's soooooo easy."---------A man knows without being told what a loose bag means during sexual intercourse, yes? Yes. It means there is time to linger, time to fuck, time to enjoy oneself and the woman who you're fucking. For you both to benefit and find joy in the act of sexual intercourse. Tommy's bag was loose, so, it made perfect sense that the initial siege that night would be lengthy. It was indeed.I think what bothered Katie was she knew beyond any question that what he was doing to her he had done with other women. She never told me that of course. And I've never queried her about it. I wouldn't bust her balls like that. No way, but, I believe that bugged her no end. She wanted to be the one and she wanted to be the only one. I wanted to be one of many for Girl. Girl wanted to be the only one for Tommy.Tommy knew how to make Girl feel good. And sated. He knew how to manipulate Girl's mind and body during lovemaking. I could tell the way he moved around the bed with her. He was a master, a grown man, a mature man who'd knew his way and had that confidence. Sounds easy, and he made it look easy. He slowly moved inside of her. I'd been forgotten. How can that happen you ask, when I'm but a few feet away? It happened. I didn't grudge it, not whatsoever. I was relieved in a way. I wanted to watch more than anything, except to hear and I got to do both as they first coupled for an extensive period of time. I didn't watch the clock, that never crossed my mind and I'm a clock watcher by nature from way back. I just went to my knees, folded my hands on the edge of the bed, my chin on that fold and watched."Cully, I knew you were there, but, it was okay that I didn't include you anymore than I did. I wanted to devote myself to Tommy. I did, I got lost in it. There was only him, just him. Tommy and I, and that's all I wanted. Don't be hurt, please, darling. But, he is all I wanted for those two days. I simply could not get enough of him. He-was-everything." After the two days she confided that to me while he'd went to gas up the Plymouth. I believe she sent him on that errand so we would have some private time before we started back up on that Saturday: the visit to Mama's house where I met Miss Rebecca while Tommy tossed Girl around on his c***dhood bed and tickled her pink, and the trip to Tommy's bar where they danced: "Tommy c'mon, you promised to dance with me. Cully can play by himself. C'mon." And Girl with the added final piece of nagging: "C'mon." He didn't care that the other brothers standing there, were watching for his response to this crazy white girl."Baby-girl." Led her by the hand to the dance floor where White was starting up with his: "You Are The First, My Last, My Everything."And I shot pool with my new cue. "Do you know that girl, Cully-boy?" They'd seen my name ingrained in the grip. And Tommy, bless his great heart came and retrieved me for a last dance. "C'mon, Culburn, let's surprise her, she wants to slow dance with you. She told me." "What about my new cue?""Don't worry about it, Culburn. It's safe." And he watched us, never took his eyes off as we danced to our prom night song: "Traces" by Classics IV..."I close my eyes and say a prayerThat in her heart, she'll find, a trace of love still there, Somewhere,"Then finally our impromptu trip out to the cornfield. "Take me out there, we'll play hide and seek and who ever finds me first gets to fuck me first. And I don't care, I'll fuck one while I suck the other. It's up to you, Tommy." United, Girl and I shifted our sight to him. He was the leader."Show me the way, Girl.""Straight out 73-75, five miles past Merritt Beach, there's a large billboard on the right, I'm sure the advertisement is different than when Cully and I were out there a year ago playing, but, the billboard will still be there."---------And he was incredibly strong. After slowly fucking her with both ankles where he'd set them at the first he joined them together in his left hand, shifted her ankles a bit to her right and fucked her that way. I had the perfect angle, his cock just slid in and out with relative ease, the shaft wet and shiny from their movement. Always had a reserve of a few inches. His sack bloated and loose, gently landing on her nether region; the knot, covering it completely as he'd stall just a beat, twitch just the slightest bit prompting Girl to sigh or squeal time and time again till Girl and l thought we'd lose our respective minds. No wasted movement. No arms