Their bodies thrashed about and twisted wildly on the sofa. His cock seemed to have still more cum to spurt and even as he withdrew his dick from her hole, it was still dripping his hot liquid.
Mr. Halsted stood up. His penis was only very slowly going down, and she watched his red tool get softer and softer, all the while wishing that a guy's cock could remain always hard, so it could always be ready for a good fucking.
As he readjusted his clothes, he walked over to his desk. He took out a pile of papers and leafed through them.
"You'll start tomorrow, is that okay?" he asked.
"Oh, sure," she said, still gasping for breath. "I can start anytime you want!" She was thrilled. She had gotten the job after all. Soon she would have some money saved, and, added to what Eddie was earning at the Phone Company, they would be able to get married quite soon.
"Thanks, Mr. Halsted," she sang out as she left his office, after hurriedly getting dressed again.
"And thank you," he called out after her. She ran out to tell her parents she had gotten the job. They would be so pleased with her. She left the office so quickly, that she hadn't bothered to button all the buttons of her blouse, and her tits bobbed up and down as she raced towards the elevator.
She would tell Eddie too, right away. He was working for the Phone Company, and he might be out on a job fixing a phone, but she would find him somehow. The company would know where he could be found.
Her mother was pleased with the news. "Your father will be too," she said. Her mother wouldn't have been pleased if she knew just how her daughter got the job, but Arlene had no intention of telling anyone. Perhaps she would tell Eddie, someday in the distant future, but now no one would ever know but Mr. Halsted.
The Phone Company couldn't find Eddie for her, but it didn't matter. She knew he would call the moment he got off from work. They could celebrate her new job by going out to dinner. She told her mother she wouldn't be eating with them tonight.
CHAPTER TWO
Eddie did call, promptly at six. "Oh, Eddie, I've got the greatest news! I got that job!"
"Wow! Baby, that's terrific! Dynamite, baby! Where ya takin' me for dinner tonight?"
"Eddie, come on. I thought you would take me out. I haven't made any money yet."
"Just kiddin', doll. How about Italian? You want to eat Italian?"
"Sure, Eddie. That sounds terrif."
"I'd like to eat American, though."
"What?"
"A nice hot juicy American piece of meat." He knew Arlene was puzzled. "I mean you, baby! I'm talkin' about you. I wanna eat you, baby! Some nice hot juicy cunt meat!" He laughed aloud into the phone.
"Eddie, don't say things like that on the telephone. My mother sometimes listens in on the extension."
"You hear that, Mrs. Walters? I wanna eat your daughter's hot cunt. I wanna suck it dry!"
Arlene giggled. "You'll be sorry," she said.
"Mom isn't too keen on you anyway."
"Okay by me, baby, so long as you're keen on me. You keen on me, baby? You dig me?"
"Sure I dig you, Eddie. I love you. I want to be married to you. You know that."
"Yeah, but I wanna hear you say it. Tony's Italian Kitchen, okay? At seven. Okay?"
"Sure, Eddie, that sounds great. You know," she added, "I tried to reach you this afternoon, but the company couldn't tell me where you were."
"Oh. Oh, well, you see, I was sent to one joint, but when I got there, um, well, you see, they fixed their phones themselves, and they sent me away, so well, I just had a beer. Okay? I just had a beer."
"Oh. I just wondered. It's okay. If they don't find out, it doesn't matter."
"Sure, baby, I figure that if they don't figure out what I really was up to, it ain't gonna hurt them, right?"
"Right, Eddie. Well, see you at seven."
Arlene kissed the telephone goodbye. She quickly changed her clothes and went to meet Eddie.
He was late, apologizing. "I want to shower for you baby," he said, explaining his absence. Arlene wondered if she should have bathed before going out to dinner. She had been in a hurry, and didn't realize that not bathing could get her into a lot of trouble.
Eddie did all the ordering, but Arlene didn't mind. She simply enjoyed being with Eddie. He was so handsome, so strong, so masculine. She was proud to walk down the street with him.
Eddie drank a good deal of beer, and he was feeling quite happy by the time they finished eating. "Hey, baby, come back with me," he said gaily. "I got somethin' to show ya."
"Okay, that would be nice," said Arlene.
Arlene had to help steady her boyfriend as they made their way towards his apartment. He lived in a basement, figuring to save quite a bit on rent. It was dark and dingy, but Arlene didn't mind. She knew the kind of place she would want to live in.
The apartment had little more than a couple of chairs, a table, and, most important, a bed. As soon as Eddie walked in the door, he went to the bed and sprawled out.
"C'mere," he said, reaching out for her hand, pulling her towards the bed.
"What did you want to show me?" she asked, in all innocence.
"I'll show ya, but first, you gotta sit down." She sat down. He took hold of her hand and placed it on his fly. "This, baby, inside this little package is a present for ya. Open it and take out your present."
He started to laugh, and suddenly, she caught on. Her face turned red. "Oh, Eddie," she said with mock impatience. "I wanted to tell you about my job." She knew there wouldn't be much that she could tell him now, but she just wanted to talk to him.
"I gotta job for you, sugar," he said, unzipping his fly himself. "I like this kinda job better than some dumb office job."
She watched him carefully as he reached into his pants and took out his stiffening prick. "Eddie," she whined, "is that all you're gonna want to do with me from now on is fuck? I mean there are other things to do, you know, besides fucking."
"Name two," he said with a chuckle. "Besides, I thought you dug my cock. It's pretty big, baby, you know that."
"I know, but I mean we shouldn't do wall the time."
"What else you got in mind, baby? Because what I got in mind is what you got down here." He reached out and goosed her. She screamed, but he was able to draw her close to him without her offering much of a struggle.
"I know you want it," he told her. "You want it because you like it. I can tell, baby, when a woman is hat and wants it, and you want it!"
He started to rub her crotch really hard. She swayed as he stroked her, slowly sliding down next to him on the bed.
She watched him for a few moments as he pulled on his meat, his cock head getting redder by the minute.
"Touch it," he whispered to her. "Touch my cock." She reached out and began to fondle his meat. She looked at the piss slit at the top and saw a drop of liquid.
His balls quivered gently as she rubbed her hand up and down on his hugely erect shaft. He lay back, sighing with pleasure as she masturbated him.
"Now lick it," he whispered, almost inaudibly. "Lick my cock." Eddie's eyes were turned upwards towards the ceiling as he relaxed. He put his hand next to hers and they both slowly rubbed his erect meat up and down as he became more and more excited.
He gently pushed her head down between his legs. "Ohh, baby, suck my dick! Come on, baby, suck it! I want you to take that dick into your mouth, baby! Ohhhh, suck it! Ohhhhh! Suck my fucking dick!"
Arlene hesitated. She didn't quite know what to do. She realized that he wanted her to take it into her mouth, but she wasn't quite sure what to do then.
"Just open your mouth, baby," he moaned. "Ohhhh, press your fucking lips around my dick! Suck it, baby! Suck my big dick!"
She did as she was told and she pressed her lips to his swollen cock head. He sighed with relief as he felt his penis slide into her mouth.