just didn’t like what she called me.”
“Come on, Annalee. You don’t want me
dancin’ with anyone else. Admit it.”
“Okay, I don’t want you dancing with anyone
else. But you’re in no shape to dance, and here I got your therapist fired.”
“Don’t worry about it, baby, I can do those
exercises on my own now. You punched her, I cain’t get over that.”
Realizing that there would be no more
lectures from Jenny about it, I twisted around and rolled up on the bed with
Cody, still snuggled in his arms. He held me even tighter. This might not quite
be the time, but I was going to confess to my wishes and wants soon. With his
arms around me, I had only one thing on my mind, and that was getting hold of
his cock with my bare hand instead of a washcloth.
Chapter 5
Things got lots better once Jenny was outta
my hair. Annalee was herself again, though it felt sometimes like she was about
to boil over, and I didn’t understand why. She’d just be on simmer when she
come in to bring my meals, or bring the kids to visit. But when it come time
for my baths, I woulda needed a leather glove just to touch her without gettin’
burned. It seemed like she wanted to make sure my pecker was extra-clean, for
all the attention she give it. It got to where even when it wasn’t time for my
bath, Mr. Johnson stood at attention whenever she walked in the room smellin’
like strawberries, hopin’ for her hands on him, even through the washcloth.
Tell the truth, it scared the shit out of me.
Oh, I still wanted her. I wanted to get her
naked in the bed with me and see all of her, kiss her everywhere and have her
kiss me. But it seemed to me that we was maybe movin’ too fast. I still had to
make my way in the world, and there wasn’t no room on the rodeo circuit for a
couple of kids. Even just her woulda been a distraction there, and I couldn’t
afford no distractions. So, I tried to keep it cool with Annalee, and the more
I tried to cool it off, the more she tried to heat it up ‘til I didn’t know
which way was up.
Uncle Hank stopped by a few days before
Christmas to bring me the wrapped gifts I’d asked him to pick up for Annalee
and the kids. It wasn’t much, but I wanted to do somethin’, even though I had
to borrow the money from Hank, too.
He stuck his head in the door to see if the
coast was clear, and then came on in, shuttin’ the door behind him. “How you
doin’ son?” he asked.
“Hank, I’m powerful bored. Ain’t there
anything I can do? I’m tired of watchin’ soap oprys and playin’ solitaire.”
“What did you have in mind, son? You know
you still can’t ride.”
“I know, but I’m pretty good at math, and
breedin’ schedules and such. Isn’t there some paperwork I could help with?
“I’ll talk to the boss about it. Hasn’t
that girl been keepin’ you entertained?”
“Uncle Hank, you don’t know the half of it.
But, she’s got her own chores to do, and the kids to take care of. She cain’t
wait on me hand and foot. ‘Sides, you was right. I cain’t take care of her and
the kids ‘til I’ve got somethin’ saved up for a place of our own.”
“Don’t tell me you’ve popped the question!”
Uncle Hank looked genuinely pained I’d do somethin’ like that without talkin’
to him about it first.
“Naw, Hank, I’d let you know before I did
that. ‘Sides, I’d have to borrow the money from you to get her a ring and all,
and have you go to town and get it. I’m gonna wait ‘til I can do things for
myself.” I knew things was bad, because I sounded so mournful any momma cow
woulda adopted me in a New York minute.
“Good, ‘cause there ain’t no way I’m
lendin’ you no money for foolishness like a ring.” That musta been all he had
to say, because he left then without even sayin’ goodbye, just walked on out
the door. In a minute, here come Annalee, lookin’ kinda mad.
“What’s up, baby?” I said, with a wink,
because we both knew what was up
“Come on, Annalee. You don’t want me
dancin’ with anyone else. Admit it.”
“Okay, I don’t want you dancing with anyone
else. But you’re in no shape to dance, and here I got your therapist fired.”
“Don’t worry about it, baby, I can do those
exercises on my own now. You punched her, I cain’t get over that.”
Realizing that there would be no more
lectures from Jenny about it, I twisted around and rolled up on the bed with
Cody, still snuggled in his arms. He held me even tighter. This might not quite
be the time, but I was going to confess to my wishes and wants soon. With his
arms around me, I had only one thing on my mind, and that was getting hold of
his cock with my bare hand instead of a washcloth.
Chapter 5
Things got lots better once Jenny was outta
my hair. Annalee was herself again, though it felt sometimes like she was about
to boil over, and I didn’t understand why. She’d just be on simmer when she
come in to bring my meals, or bring the kids to visit. But when it come time
for my baths, I woulda needed a leather glove just to touch her without gettin’
burned. It seemed like she wanted to make sure my pecker was extra-clean, for
all the attention she give it. It got to where even when it wasn’t time for my
bath, Mr. Johnson stood at attention whenever she walked in the room smellin’
like strawberries, hopin’ for her hands on him, even through the washcloth.
Tell the truth, it scared the shit out of me.
Oh, I still wanted her. I wanted to get her
naked in the bed with me and see all of her, kiss her everywhere and have her
kiss me. But it seemed to me that we was maybe movin’ too fast. I still had to
make my way in the world, and there wasn’t no room on the rodeo circuit for a
couple of kids. Even just her woulda been a distraction there, and I couldn’t
afford no distractions. So, I tried to keep it cool with Annalee, and the more
I tried to cool it off, the more she tried to heat it up ‘til I didn’t know
which way was up.
Uncle Hank stopped by a few days before
Christmas to bring me the wrapped gifts I’d asked him to pick up for Annalee
and the kids. It wasn’t much, but I wanted to do somethin’, even though I had
to borrow the money from Hank, too.
He stuck his head in the door to see if the
coast was clear, and then came on in, shuttin’ the door behind him. “How you
doin’ son?” he asked.
“Hank, I’m powerful bored. Ain’t there
anything I can do? I’m tired of watchin’ soap oprys and playin’ solitaire.”
“What did you have in mind, son? You know
you still can’t ride.”
“I know, but I’m pretty good at math, and
breedin’ schedules and such. Isn’t there some paperwork I could help with?
“I’ll talk to the boss about it. Hasn’t
that girl been keepin’ you entertained?”
“Uncle Hank, you don’t know the half of it.
But, she’s got her own chores to do, and the kids to take care of. She cain’t
wait on me hand and foot. ‘Sides, you was right. I cain’t take care of her and
the kids ‘til I’ve got somethin’ saved up for a place of our own.”
“Don’t tell me you’ve popped the question!”
Uncle Hank looked genuinely pained I’d do somethin’ like that without talkin’
to him about it first.
“Naw, Hank, I’d let you know before I did
that. ‘Sides, I’d have to borrow the money from you to get her a ring and all,
and have you go to town and get it. I’m gonna wait ‘til I can do things for
myself.” I knew things was bad, because I sounded so mournful any momma cow
woulda adopted me in a New York minute.
“Good, ‘cause there ain’t no way I’m
lendin’ you no money for foolishness like a ring.” That musta been all he had
to say, because he left then without even sayin’ goodbye, just walked on out
the door. In a minute, here come Annalee, lookin’ kinda mad.
“What’s up, baby?” I said, with a wink,
because we both knew what was up
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