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Chapter 47

Alice calls Rosa, And Dutch Meets Helen again



It took only twenty minutes after viewing the photos Nola gave her for
Alice to call Rosa to tell her of Robert's infidelity.

Rosa quit her job for the day and drove over to comfort Alice.

****
"And then she put the razor against my neck and cut my throat . .
." Alice indicated the large band-aid that covered the cut on her
neck.

They moved to the mirrored room and Rosa held her, whispering words of
comfort and love to her dear friend and lover. As Alice's tears
ended, Rosa began to pet her breasts and hearing receptive groans from
Alice, freed them from the confines of her bra and commenced to lick
her erect nipples in turn.

"Nice, so nice," Alice cooed.

"Sweet, so sweet," Rosa said in return.

"Could . . . would . . . you finger me?" Alice asked.

Rosa said nothing, but slipped a hand into Alice's shorts and rubbed
her clit though her panties.

After a minute or so of this Alice suddenly pushed her upper body up to
arm's length and begged Rosa to keep the finger going but to kiss her
tits as well.

"Why I do believe you're even hornier than usual," Rosa said
smiling.

"I am." Alice panted, "After stopping by to have Nina lick my
pussy . . . so is sooo good at it . . ." her voice took on a
plaintive air.

"And then the damn knife scaring the shit out of me and after getting
away with my neck in tact I learn Robert's fucking around on me . . .
well my god damn hormones are in an uproar."

"So I'll play with those luscious tittie of yours," Rosa said
calmly and cupped one with her free hand, making sure her finger was
moving around in Alice's honey-pot.

"You know," Alice said, "normally my nipples are almost as
sensitive as my pussy, but right now I think they might be even more
sensitive. I bet you can get me off playing with them."

"Let's try," Rosa said gleefully and bent down, allowing her lips
to hover over Alice's left breast.

And as Rosa plied her mouth to Alice's breast she found that the more
she kissed and sucked on it the more Alice seemed to enjoy it. She took
her finger from the juicy pussy and brought her hand up to fondle the
other breast and Alice moaned with joy at the first touch.

"God, YES!" She cooed.

Rosa told herself that too much stimulation is painful. 'Yet the more
I suck them the more she likes it.' As she switched her mouth to the
other breast she glanced at the one she'd just left. The nipple was
as swollen as she had ever seen it, even more so. Both now stood out at
least an inch, maybe an inch and a half. And while Rosa was sucking for
all she was worth, Alice was clamoring for more.

When Rosa let her almost raw nipple slide from my mouth, Alice
whimpered in
disappointment, but became more animated when she felt Rosa's hands
slide
up and cup each breast. She drew in her breath and then moaned loudly
as Rosa began to roll her nipples between her fingers and then began
pulling and rubbing them hard enough to cause pain.

And Alice appeared to love the rough treatment of having her breasts
bitten and mauled.

The harder her friend pulled and twisted, the more savagely Alice
ground her pussy into her.

Just when Rosa thought that she had reached her peak, Alice proved her
wrong.

In a voice that bordered on the incoherent, she pleaded with Rosa to
torment even more.

"I want it to hurt! I really do and I'm so fucking close! C'mon
Rosa do me good!"

And with some trepidation, Rosa leaned down and began to bite sharply
at her nipples. Alice chortled and in the husky voice that told Rosa
she was ready to come, Alice screamed out, "BABY, I LOVE YOU FOR
THIS!"

And then caused Rosa some difficulty as she began to lean forward and
pull back, timing her hardest moves to occur when Rosa had the firmest
hold on her nipples.

As for Rosa herself, she was in a highly aroused state from the erotic
sensations of Alice's stiff nipples being dragged outward by her
teeth and finally bit quite hard on the left nipple, then pulled her
head back causing the nipple to stretch out to what Rosa considered an
unbelievable length.

The combination of painful and erotic sensations brought Alice off and
she came hard, shrieking out her joy at the release.

"Oh, Oh, Oh, YES!"

Then she moaned happily and leaned against Rosa's breasts as Rosa
cradled her head.

"Dearest Rosa, you make me feel wanted and soooo much better,"
Alice groaned contentedly.

"It's just the way we women sooth each other, baby," Rosa crooned
into her ear.

"I know, and if you ever need me I'll be there for you, I swear to
God."

Rosa sent a finger in exploration of Alice's juicy pussy.

"Oh, baby, that's . . . that's sooo fuckin' nice. Jesus! It
won't be long . . . I can feel it building again."

"That's," Rosa said chuckling, "cause you're such an easy
black slut."

Alice began to giggle even as her hips churned up to meet Rosa's
hand.

"And you're just a white-assed cunt!" Alice giggled, "Even
though you're not exactly white."

"Oh, you sorry bitch, you!" Rosa exclaimed and feigning anger
rammed three fingers into the black woman's snatch.

"Ooof! Oh, Lord, that feels good! How many can you get up there
baby?"

Then Alice recalled the reason for calling Rosa in the first place and
she renewed her crying.

"The bastard!"

"What?" Exclaimed Rosa, momentarily puzzled.

"That big black bastard!" Alice sobbed.

"He, he doesn't love me any more. I've grown old and lost my
looks . . ."

Rosa tried to comfort her saying, "That's not true and you know it.
Why Dutch drools every time he sees that black ass of yours."

"He does like to fuck my ass, doesn't he?"

"He lives to fill it honey, because it's the best ass he ever had
and that includes yours truly."

Sniffling, Alice said, "You mean that?"

"Of course I do, sweetness, 'course I do."

"What's more," Rosa went on, "you're the best pussy eater I
know. Of course you're the only black pussy eater I know."

Alice began to feel a little better. Alice punched her arm and they
both laughed.

"Did I show you the pictures?" she asked Rosa.

"No, you mentioned them, but started to cry and I just had to hold
you."

"C'mere," the black beauty said and got up and shuffle-walked to
the living room dragging her shorts which were hung up on her ankles.
As they sat on the sofa Alice finally kicked them off and went over the
photos Nola had given to Alice.

"Say's her name is Toni and she's a nurse at the hospital. Look
how young she is."

Rosa thought it appropriate to discuss what Alice was going to do when
Robert came home.

"Kill the mother fucker, that's what!"

"Now wait just a minute," Rosa shouted. "Aren't you an
attorney?"

"So?"

"Think like one. For instance ask yourself some questions."

"I can't think clearly . . . I'm not functioning right. I don't
know what to do."

"Sure you do. You put the PI on him. You called me. That indicates
you had the presence of mind to act on your behalf to reach out for
help."

"I don't know . . ."

"Okay then, do you still love him?"

"I think so . . ."

"Does he love you? I mean do you feel that he still loves you?"
Rosa immediately regretted asking the question, but it was out in the
open and she started to gear herself up for the storm Alice had brewing
in her.

But to her surprise Alice responded in a lucid manner.

"I really think he does. But that is no reason for him to be fucking
everything that crosses his path."

"But you don't mind him screwing me, or Molly. Or for that matter,
you have no compunctions about seducing a shop girl even at the risk of
having your throat slashed open."

"But . . ." And even though she was a capable attorney, Alice
couldn't rebut Rosa's charges.

"May I make a suggestion?" "Yes," said a disconsolate Alice.

"Confront him with your suspicions of having an affair. If he denies
it show him the pictures. Knowing Robert, he'll be defensive at first
and then contrite. That's where you want him. What's done is done.
What you want and need is for him to behave from now on."

"I guess so . . ."

"No guessing games here Alice, either you handle it that way or risk
losing him to her. Yes, that's a possibility here. He might feel
total rejection and run to her arms and that would leave you with
little choice but to file for divorce. I don't think either of you
want that."

"You're right of course, Rosa," she said with false brightness.
"I'll follow your advice and thank you so much for being there for
me when I needed you."

This is nice Alice." Rosa held her breast and circled her puffy nipple
with her thumb. "This is very nice. All of you is very nice Alice. I
love your sweet body and your eyes and your heart. I love being with
you."

"Oh, Rosa," it was obvious that Alice was becoming aroused once
again.

 "I have one more thing in the way of a suggestion."

"And that is?"

If the two of you don't fall into bed and fuck like rabbits after
talking, call me and I'll arrange for Dutch to see you . . . kind of
recharge your batteries as it were."

Alice smiled. "As it were, eh? I like that. Maybe I'll make the
call even if we do fuck like rabbits as you so succinctly put it."

And Rosa went down on her, knowing it was time. She took Alice into her
mouth and tasted the sweet wetness. She pressed the tip of her tongue
to the engorged clit and began circling as Alice gently moaned. She
licked the folds and the hood and continuously teased the black woman
with fast passing flicks. With Alice's juices on her finger, Rosa
explored her smaller opening; inserting a finger as she sucked and
sucked and sucked, until Alice cried out and went over the edge once
more.

"Yes baby, Yes baby!"

"Oh sweet baby! So good!  OH, OH! OH, my good girl!"

"Mmmmm . . . make me come! Sweet Rosa . . . there!"

"OH SHIT! OH SHIT!"

"Mmmmmm . . . Mmmmm . . . ."

***
They hugged and kissed until Alice's lips were raw and then dressed
without a word until Rosa was leaving to meet a client scheduled for a
late afternoon appointment.

Alice composed herself and sat silently running Rosa's advice through
her mind as she awaited Robert's arrival.


Dutch Meets Helen Again

Life is full of coincidences, and so while Rosa is comforting Alice at
the Ruark's, Dutch is sitting in a motel on Malibu waiting patiently
for Helen Durant to arrive for their weekly meeting.  At precisely 2:50
she knocked on the door and he let her in. Helen was wearing a loose
fitting blouse and a knee-length skirt and no bra. She smells of soft
soap and lavender perfume.
Dutch embraces her, making sure his erection taps gently against her
vulva. Helen initiated a torrid kiss that had Dutch cupping a breast
and fondling her newly erect nipple even as he savored the now familiar
gingery flavor of her tongue.
Helen revealed her eagerness for what was to come by scraping her nails
along the sides of his erection until the kiss was resolved. Even then
her hand was still working on his cock.
"I want to see it again," she growled and started to pant.
"Take it easy," he said, trying to slow her down having noted that
she was already highly aroused.
"Show it to me!" she gasped trying unsuccessfully to release his
member from its confinement. He took a step back and found that Helen
had jammed the zipper in her haste at opening his fly.
"Just a minute, you've got it stuck and it my dick gets caught in
there they'll be no fun and games for awhile."
Helen sat back on her haunches and stared at the bulge in his slacks as
Dutch calmly worked the zipper loose. Fishing his thick cock from his
shorts he tendered it to her, saying, "Here, enjoy yourself."
Accepting it in both hands, Helen dropped to her knees and smiled up at
him and softly said, "I intend to. God, it's even lovelier than I
remembered." And then her mouth engulfed the head while she stroked
the shaft with a slow, steady motion.
Dutch knew her sexual appetite was just awakening and was therefore in
no rush to move on to other areas. He allowed her to do as she wished,
to experiment, to enjoy the feelings that went with adultery . . . the
heightened awareness of each and every move between them. And he was
soon lost in the unsavoryness of her mouth's sucking sounds and the
mildewed smell emanating from a corner of the room where someone long
ago had left the window open during a sudden rainstorm.
And after Helen finished licking his balls; licking them more
thoroughly then he'd ever experienced before, she returned to absorb
his magic wand again and this time he had to shudder from the utter
pleasure of her lips as the sucked his cock. At the exquisite mixture
of fear and excitement generated as the suddenly delicate sucking
kisses she was applying to the underside of his cock caused his teeth
to grind against each other.
"Helen, I'm going to come soon!" He gasped as his testicles
roiled with his now burning sperm.
"Ummm," was all she said, and as he exploded into the depths of her
throat, she kept gulping and swallowing his load until it was all gone.
Then she removed him from her mouth and cleaned him off with her
tongue.
As she stood up, Helen smiled at him. "I've discovered that I just
adore the taste of come. At least your come. I didn't care for my
father's so much, I don't really know why. The taste is similar,
but there is definitely something exotic about yours.
"What about your husband's?"
He saw her nostril's flare open. "Don't ever ask me about him
again. When we're together he doesn't exist for me; or for you. I
won't ask much from this . . . thing we've got going, but that's
a deal breaker, understand?"
He nodded his understanding and then wanting to change the dour mood
that had suddenly pervaded the room he took a chance and teased her,
asking, "So, shall I bottle some for you?"
To his surprise, Helen readily accepted his offer, brightening at his
suggestion, saying, "Could you do that?"
"I could and I will, but don't expect a windfall, I do have my wife
and, umm, some others to service too, you know."
"How many others, Dutch? I'm curious, really I am. I mean my
husband can't get it up that much at all and here you are telling me
you 'service' women by the boatload."
"Now you're talking about 'him.' "
"Yeah, sorry, it won't happen again." Helen was undressing
carefully as she talked, unzipping a skirt and displaying a lacy-black
garter belt hooked to black stockings. She wore and no panties and had
shaven all but a small tuft of pubic hair from her pussy. Each item was
hung carefully so as to avoid unnecessary wrinkles.
In what amounted to almost a counter-point performance, Dutch tossed
his clothing into a heap on the carpeted floor.
Helen was naked first, arching her back just a little to make her tits
stand out proudly, with just a hint of a droop and as Dutch casually
inspected her body he noticed with pleasure that her ass was wide and
lush. Dutch recalled seeing Kathy assume a similar posture when
attempting to arouse him earlier that week.
"Do you really want to know?" He asked.
"Yes, I do," she said as she sat on the bed looking at his cock
which was making a rapid recovery.
"All right, but you probably won't believe me, so I don't want to
hear any shit from you like 'that can't be true, or in your
mind.' "
He was almost fully hard and Helen licked her lips and shuddered
slightly in anticipation of what was coming.
"There's my finance, Rosa. There's our mutual friend, another
couple actually, her name's Alice. Alice my black beauty, I call her.
And then there's Molly, who Rosa and I rescued from a louse of a
spouse." He laughed at his unintended wit.
Helen smiled and took a long hard look at his member as it jerked
seemingly calling out to her. She started to move toward it,
half-mesmerized by it, but caught herself and remained seated on the
edge of the mattress.
"And then of course I can't leave out my ex-Marilyn, who I see when
she's in town or I visit San Francisco. There's my personal doctor,
Sharon Lamouerux, do you know her?"
"No," Helen said and found her mouth had gone dry. 'He wasn't
making this up,' she told herself, 'he's a fucking machine.'
Dutch was still reeling names off, "My future mother-in-law, who I
call Mom, but her actual name is Sue, I screwed her the first time the
same night I met Rosa. In fact, I did her first, then Rosa pulled me
out of her bed and we fucked on the floor."
He paused for a moment and then continued. "Let's see, oh, yeah,
the saleswoman in Shulman's Jewelry Store, whose name I don't
recall, I bought the engagement ring from her and we kinda hit it off
in the storeroom. I've got to get back there and see her again before
too much time goes by. She's engaged too, but that didn't stop her
from pulling her drawers down faster than I could get my dick out. Oh,
hey, I almost forgot Cynthia, she works in my wife's office, we did
her together and I guess Rosa hits on her from time to time, and you,
of course," he smiled at her, "the lovely horny Helen."

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