The Gathering Book 1Chapter 53 Dutch Takes Kathy
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September 1980, Milford, Ohio
On Sunday morning, after swimming and breakfast together, Stephanie came to talk to me. We only had a short time because she had to leave for church.
“I haven’t really had a chance to talk to you since Friday. How are you doing?”
“Better, Squirt. Of course, my love life is as complicated as ever!”
She giggled, “If it wasn’t, I’d worry something was wrong! But you do need to be extra careful with Bethany.”
“I was thinking the same thing, but I can’t quite put my finger on what’s bothering me,” I sighed.
“I think you know, you just aren’t admitting it. She has you sized up for a tuxedo, Big Brother. She’s done everything except pick out the china pattern!”
“So has Karin, Squirt.”
“She’s over 3000 miles away and you aren’t in a relationship with her, so that doesn’t bother you. Well, either that or you’re sure she’s the one, like you were Birgit, and so it doesn’t bother you.”
“That makes sense.”
“Which part? That’s she’s far away or you’ve already decided, deep down, subconsciously, that Karin is who you’ll end up with.”
I wondered if she had a point.
“Is that what you think now, Squirt?”
“I’m not sure,” Stephanie replied. “I just know that something changed between you and Jennifer. I’m also sure that Bethany isn’t who you’ll be with long term. Right now, if I had to bet on it, I’d pick Karin, with Elyse second, and Jennifer third.”
“Jennifer third? Really?”
“I’m not talking about what I want or what I think is right, but where I think you are. So be careful with Bethany, Big Brother, because I’m pretty sure you two aren’t right for each other in the long run, and she’s certain that you are.”
“Did she tell you why she thinks so?”
“No.”
“She thinks that it has to be her or Karin because they’re the only two who think I can be monogamous and commit totally and completely when I get married. To some extent, all the others aren’t sure or are sure I won’t be able to.”
“Hmm. I wonder why even try? If you’re with Jennifer, you can have some variety from time to time, on Jennifer’s terms, of course. I just can’t imagine you going from having access to pretty much any girl you want to only one, Big Brother.”
“I told Karin, and Jennifer agrees with this, that I won’t be able to even begin to figure anything like that out until after Spring Break. Once you and I make love, it will unlock my future.”
“Make love, Big Brother?” Stephanie asked softly. “Not fuck each other unconscious?”
“Yes. Make love. At least once during that week, we’re just going to make love. Slow, passionate, love. Unhurried, our bodies slowly moving together, taking our time and pouring our souls into one another. Making love.”
Stephanie closed her eyes tightly, as if seeing that moment in her mind.
She opened her eyes and sighed, “I can’t wait to make love with you, Big Brother. I think we need to get the ‘fucking each other unconscious’ out of the way, along with all the other stuff I want to do. Then the last day before mom and dad come home, we’ll just make love as you said.”
Mom called Stephanie to leave for church and I grabbed my fedora and followed her down the hall. She went with Mom and I got in my car and drove to Kathy’s house. She must have been watching for me because she walked out of the house as soon as I pulled into her driveway. She hopped into the car and leaned over to give me a quick peck. I backed out of the driveway, and headed to the apartment.
When we got inside, I put on a kettle so we could have tea and turned on the radio. I turned down the bed and then I directed Kathy to the couch and sat next to her.
“From now until 9:30pm, what we do is up to you,” I said. “I bought some bread, salami, fruit, and chips, so we have something to eat. We can also go out for lunch or dinner. Or we can get pizza for dinner. Anyway, everything that happens for the next eleven hours is up to you.”
“Just make me feel good, however you want, any way you want,” Katy said longingly. “You know better than I do how to do that. You’re the only one I’ve had good sex with. I trust you. I do have one request, and it’s super important to me.”
“What’s that?”
“I’m on the Pill, like I was when we did it before. I want to do it without rubbers. I want to feel you cum in me.”
I had no reason to distrust her at this point, especially given our conversation about relationships.
“Yes, I’ll do that for you. Are you sure you want to leave it up to me? I’m pretty wild compared to before I went to Sweden.”
“I’ll do whatever you want. Just make me feel good the way you did last year,” she said softly.
“Why don’t we start with a shower? I think you liked the shower we took last time we were here!” I smirked.
“God yes!” she said, standing up and quickly removing her clothes. “Like what you see?” she giggled.
The shocking red pubic hair was a total turn-on for me. Her compact cheerleader’s body didn’t seem to have an ounce of fat. Her small breasts were topped by bright red nipples and she had freckles across her chest. I stood up and removed my clothes, never taking my eyes off of Kathy.
I took her hand and led her into the bathroom, where I turned on the water, adjusted the temperature, and got into the shower. Kathy stepped into the shower and I moved her under the spray, facing away from me, then picked up the shampoo bottle. I washed her hair, taking time to lovingly run my hands on her scalp. She sighed, leaning back against me. She purred when I rinsed the lather from her hair. I took some floral soap and washed her shoulders, her back, her very firm butt, and her muscular legs. I remembered how she had wrapped them around me the last time. I was looking forward to it, but this time I wouldn’t have a rubber between us.
When I finished her legs, I moved back to her shoulders and started washing her front, with her still facing away from me. I soaped her breasts and then her stomach. I ran my soapy hands over her pubic hair and then gently ran them along her slit. I helped her rinse off and moved so that my chest was pressing against her back. I put my arms around her, cupping one of her breasts. I moved my other hand down across her pubic hair and cupped her pussy.
I began moving my index finger up and down over her labia, gently spreading them. I gently inserted my finger to the first knuckle and applied pressure to the top of her pussy with my palm. I kissed her neck as I slowly fingered her. Kathy leaned back harder into me and began moaning softly as I fingered her. I pressed my finger in to the second knuckle and moved it around inside her. I rubbed her nipple between my thumb and forefinger and nipped her neck. She shuddered and moaned softly. I felt her pussy squeezing my finger.
I continued fingering her and when her orgasm passed, I pressed a second finger into her dripping pussy and moved my fingers around inside of her slick channel. I kissed her neck and shoulders and pressed my shaft into the cleft of her butt and ground against her. Kathy started moaning louder.
“What are you doing to me?” she gasped, then groaned loudly.
Her pussy spasmed hard around my fingers and her body shook gently.
“Making you cum,” I whispered into her ear. “Want one more this way?”
“No, I need you in me right now! Please!” she begged.
I turned off the water and sat on the edge of the tub-shower and had her straddle me. I held my dick, and she sat down hard, grunting when our pubic hair came together. She quickly began grinding against me, mashing our pubic bones together. I pulled her tight to me so that her nipples pressed hard on my chest and kissed her hard, my tongue battling hers. Kathy groaned into my mouth and hugged me tight as a huge orgasm washed over her. Her pussy grabbed my dick tightly, but I wasn’t close enough for it to cause me to cum.
I broke the kiss and lifted her off me. I got up, dried her quickly, then myself, and led her to the bed.
“Get on your hands and knees, Kathy,” I said.
She climbed onto the bed and I got behind her. I lined up my dick and shoved it deep into her pussy. Kathy moaned loudly, and I began pounding hard into her, holding her hips as I banged into her. Kathy started gasping for breath as I continued my relentless thrusts. When I knew I couldn’t hold back, I slammed deep into her and moved one hand to her pussy to rub her clit. I groaned as I came hard into her, firing jet after jet into her. Kathy groaned and clamped down hard on my dick as she had another orgasm.
I withdrew my dick and helped Kathy turn onto her back. As soon as she had done so, I dove between her legs and began licking and sucking her clit. She bucked hard at the contact and one of her hands went to the back of my head, pushing my face hard into her pussy. I licked and sucked until she arched her back and groaned loudly, then collapsed onto the bed, gasping for breath. I moved up to lie on top of her and she put her legs around mine and hugged me tight, our sweat-covered bodies touching along their whole length. Once she caught her breath, I kissed her hard, letting her taste her own coppery flavor on my lips. She broke the kiss a moment later.
“Oh my God!” she exclaimed hoarsely. “That was intense!”
“Had enough?” I chuckled.
“No!” she said quite firmly, then giggled, “Not even close!”
I got up and went to the fridge and grabbed a couple of cokes and brought them back to the bed. Kathy sat up and drank down half the bottle quickly. We sat next to each other and finished the soft drinks, then I took the bottles and put them under the sink. I’d have to remember to return them for the deposit, I thought.
I went back to sit next to her in the bed and pulled her close to me. She put her head on my shoulder and we cuddled.
“Do you want me to give you a blowjob?” she asked several minutes later. “I’m pretty good at it,” she smirked.
“You could, but that would use up one time, if you get what I mean.”
“I want to do it for you. Just let me, please,” she said softly.
I nodded, and she moved down so that her head rested on my thigh. She moved a hand to grasp my flaccid, sticky dick and pull it gently towards her. I watched as she stuck out her tongue and licked the glans several times. Kathy opened her mouth and took just the tip into her mouth, and kind of French-kissed the head of my dick. I began to get hard, and she started stroking me with her hand as she continued kissing my glans.
When I was fully erect, she let go of my shaft, cupped my balls in that hand, and began ever so slowly taking me into her mouth, sliding her tongue around my shaft as she did so. She tried, but she couldn’t quite get me all the way in before gagging slightly. She slowly released me until just the very tip of my dick was in her mouth and then French-kissed it again. She repeated what she had done before several times, then released me and sat up to plant a soft kiss on my lips while she stroked my shaft.
“I want you to cum, Steve,” Kathy said, then lowered her head and quickly took me as far into her mouth as she was able.
She began bobbing up and down, gently squeezing my balls, sliding her tongue along my shaft. I groaned from the pleasure and Kathy rose up so just my glans was in her mouth, and sucked hard, swirling her tongue around. Her hand moved to my shaft, and she stroked me several times until I came in her mouth. She swallowed the first spurt, then slowly took me deeper into her mouth with each additional spurt, sucking and swallowing. The last spurt came just as the tip of my dick touched the back of her mouth. Kathy began bobbing up and down, using her tongue to clean my shaft.
When she released me, I pulled her up and gave her a fierce French kiss, our tongues twisting and turning around each other.
“You kissed me with your cum in my mouth!” she squealed. “That’s so cool!”
“You licked your juices off my dick, Kathy!”
“It didn’t taste bad at all. I know it’s naughty to say, but I kind of liked it!”
“Should we eat something? I can make sandwiches or we can walk down to Andreas’ Deli if you want.”
“Steve Adams, you are not leaving this room nor getting dressed until it’s time to take me home!” she giggled.
“Let’s take a quick shower and then I’ll make some lunch,” I said with a smile.
I took her hand and led her to the bathroom and turned on the shower. We stepped in and rinsed off, our bodies sliding against each other. We finished, and I turned off the water. We dried off, and I went to the kitchen and made a couple of sandwiches and put them on plates with an apple. I grabbed two more Cokes and brought everything to the table. We ate quickly, and I washed the plates and put them away.
Kathy got up from the table and I stood still and simply looked at her compact, athletic body. Kathy stopped and turned to face me, hands on her hips. She arched an eyebrow and licked her lips.
“Your body is fantastic. I want to kiss every inch of it! Get on the bed, on your stomach, to start.”
She giggled and did as I asked. I went to the bed and lay on top of her. I started with her shoulders, covering them with small kisses. Kathy sighed deeply, and I moved to her shoulder blades, again covering her back with small kisses, down to her waist. I continued kissing her, covering her left butt cheek with kisses, then her right one. I licked my finger and slowly dragged it between her cheeks, just brushing her hole. She shivered at the contact.
“Steve, what are you doing?” she asked.
“Just kissing and touching. Do you want me to stop?”
“No, that just felt odd.”
I licked a different finger and repeated what I had done, pressing slightly harder. She shivered again. I moved and reached over to the drawer next to the bed and pulled out a small plastic jar. I dipped my finger into it and pressed gently against Kathy’s hole.
“Steve?” she whispered, sounding confused.
“Shh. Just relax,” I said.
I pressed harder and my finger popped in. Kathy grunted.
“What are you doing?”
“Shh, it’s OK, just relax.”
I pressed my finger in a bit further, then began kissing her butt cheeks again, slowly pushing my finger deeper. Another grunt. With one more push, I had my finger all the way in and continued kissing her butt and thighs. I moved my free hand and slipped it under Kathy, cupping her mons. I pressed my thumb into her pussy and wiggled it. Kathy moaned and I started wiggling the finger that was embedded in her butt as well.
“What are you doing to me?” she moaned.
“Making you cum,” I said softly.
A minute later, Kathy groaned and I felt her pussy squeeze my thumb. I removed both my thumb and finger and then planted soft kisses up and down the backs of her legs.
“Turn over Kathy,” I whispered.
I went to the bathroom and quickly washed my hands with soap and hot water, then went back to the bed. I kissed her lips softly, then kissed her neck. I kissed across her chest and slowly moved down to her small, firm breasts. I kissed them repeatedly, avoiding the nipples. Without warning, I took one nipple in my mouth and sucked hard, causing Kathy to gasp. I did the same to the other one.
I moved to plant a multitude of kisses on Kathy’s stomach, then down and up each leg. I nuzzled my nose in her pubic hair, reveling in the feel of that shockingly red hair. I began kissing the insides of Kathy’s thighs and then along her slit. I stuck my tongue out and gently probed between her labia, slowly moving my tongue around. I spent several minutes licking and probing until she was dripping wet.
I moved on top of her and pushed my rock-hard dick into her steaming pussy, fully embedding myself in one slow thrust. Kathy sighed when our pubic hair touched and put her calves across mine. I began slowly thrusting into her, kissing her softly as I did so. My goal was to make this last as long as possible. I continued slow, regular thrusts and when Kathy started to moan, I pushed in deeply and ground against her clit, causing her pussy to spasm in orgasm.
When her orgasm had passed, I resumed the slow, deliberate thrusts, building her to a second and then third orgasm. Her breathing was extremely ragged, and she was gasping for breath. I continued the pattern of thrusting and grinding until she had two more orgasms. After the fourth, I increased my pace, and Kathy wrapped her legs around my upper thighs, humping hard. I matched her pace, and she moved her legs higher, almost to my waist, and slammed her hips into me with abandon as I began thrusting as hard as I could into her.
We both approached orgasm and when I could not hold back, I pushed deeply into her and fired several jets of cum deep in her pussy. Kathy bit my shoulder hard and stifled a scream as her entire body shook hard and her pussy clamped tightly around my dick. Her fingernails dug into my back and she squeezed her legs firmly around me. We stopped moving, and she hugged me close.
“Out of this world,” she croaked.
We lay together for about ten minutes until I rolled off of her and pulled her into a cuddle. I reached down and pulled the comforter over us and within a couple of minutes, we were both asleep. I slept for a little over an hour. When I opened my eyes and checked the clock, it was 3:40. I needed to empty my bladder badly, so I slid out of bed and went to use the toilet. When I came back, Kathy was sitting up in bed, stretching.
“I can’t believe you stayed hard for almost thirty minutes!” she said with a smile. “And what possessed you to put your finger in my butt?”
“I could put something else there, if you let me!” I leered.
She gasped, “It would never fit!”
“Yes, it would. I can show you if you want.”
“I ... I ... I’m not sure.”
“Then we’ll do something else. Don’t worry about it. I’m going to have some tea. Would you like some? Or a Coke?”
“A Coke, please.”
She got up and went into the bathroom and came back and sat on the bed. I made some Earl Grey for myself and handed Kathy a Coke. She stayed sitting on the bed and I sat on the couch. We sat quietly for several minutes, drinking our drinks.
“Steve, can I ask you a question?”
“Sure, anything.”
“Before you went to Sweden, I know you did this kind of thing with girls who were just friends. Do you think that at some point, in the future, if I don’t have a boyfriend, we could do this again before the end of Senior year? Just for fun?”
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I met Kathy on a social network and we chatted back and forth for a long time before meeting. I was a widower of 3 years at the time and was tired of siting him and playing with myself. So I went online searching for friends and playmates and found Kathy. She was a single Mom of three teenage girls and a alcoholic but, she worked everyday and drank everynight. That was fine with me because she was a fun drunk and open to every thing. Kathy was 5'8" and weighed about 180 and had a huge 42EE...
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June 23, 1994, Oguni, Yamagata Prefecture, Japan My first week in Japan flew by, and a routine developed. Sakurako would wake me; I’d exercise and run, then shower and have breakfast, and share tea with Sakurako. After breakfast, I’d meditate, and then have my training session. After lunch, I’d work in the garden, or, as I had this day, wash the floors in the house. Hiroshi would accompany me back to the cottage and we’d talk while I washed up and dressed for dinner. After dinner, I’d spend...
June 15, 1994, Chicago, Illinois “That’s everything, I think,” I said. “My luggage is in the trunk of the car, I have my passport, tickets, and money, both dollars and yen. I can’t think of anything else.” “I’ll see you in five weeks,” Elyse said, giving me a quick hug. “Did you see they rioted in Vancouver last night because they lost the Stanley Cup?” I chuckled, “Only Canadians would riot when they LOSE the Cup! I did see that on the front page of the Trib. Are we ready?” “Michelle and...
I snuck out to grab us tea and breakfast. She was still asleep when I got back. I figured I'd grab a quick shower and wake her before our food got cold. About 2 minutes in I heard her tap on the door. I told her it was open and she came in, giggling about how not sexy it was to pee in front of me and how if she farted she'd die of embarrassment. Things weren't weird or awkward at all. I told her I'd picked up some breakfast and tea. She couldn't function without her morning...
Introduction: She was my biggest fantasy untill that night that it all came true. I was just an ordinary 16 year old boy and she was tthe most beautiful women that i have ever known. Well to be honest she was very beautiful but definently not the hottest girl in the world. But for me there was just something about her that drove me crazy. I wanted her more than any other girl in the world. Her name is Kathy and she was the mother of my two best friends that lived across the street. She is 34...
Kathy and I both have daughters involved in theatre and often perform in the same productions. My ten year old daughter loves to act and sing. The good parent I am, I attend each practice, help build sets, and attend all of her performances. Kathy, who is in her early thirties, is the family soccer mom and takes her nine year old daughter and seven year old son to everything from theatre to pee wee football. Her husband is usually too busy with his job to attend his kid’s activities and my...
By: Harris Kathy Kathy Harris Wild easy family CHAPTER ONE "Good night, all, I'm going to bed," teenaged Julie Shelton said to her parents and brother as she rose from the couch where she had been watching the evening's television programs. "You're going to bed awfully early!" Carly Shelton said warmly as she returned her daughter's goodnight kiss. "Yeah, I know," Julie said with a smile, moving toward her father. "So, what's up? You're not feeling sick or anything,...
August 1981, Chicago, Illinois On Sunday morning, I made my usual call to Karin. I described everything in the apartment and all the things I’d done during the week, including the reception. Both of us would start school in a week and we were both looking forward to it. When we finished talking, I went out for my run, showered, and ate breakfast. I made some tea, started a load of laundry, and then turned on the stereo. I put on an REO Speedwagon album and then relaxed on the couch with the...
August 21, 1989, Chicago, Illinois “Unbelievable,” I said when I read the headline from the Chicago Tribune. “It says here that Solidarity activist Tadeusz Mazowiecki was nominated to be Prime Minister of Poland.” I hadn’t had a chance to read the paper on Sunday because it hadn’t been delivered before we left for the race track in Michigan. “So now what?” Kara asked. “We’re in totally uncharted territory. Your guess is as good as anyone’s right about now.” “Steve, do you have a minute?”...
July, 1983, Chicago, Illinois I woke up early on the First of July, because my body clock was still set to Swedish time. The flight back had been long but uneventful, and I was happy that the businessman in the seat next to me hadn’t wanted to talk. I read, wrote some longhand journal entries, ate, and generally relaxed while the plane zipped over the Atlantic. I’d come home, taken a sauna, eaten a light meal, and gone straight to bed, not bothering to check messages, look at the mail that...
June 1977 When I got home, I grabbed a Coke and some chips and went right to my room. I didn’t think I could deal with my parents or Jeff or Stephanie. I just needed to be by myself. That wouldn’t seem odd to anyone, because I often went to my room to read. In addition, I now had the TV I’d received for my birthday. I flipped it on to WXIX Channel 19 and reruns of Gilligan’s Island and Green Acres played in the background while I read. I had to get my mind clear for the final exams that...
July, 1982, Milford, Ohio I woke up early on Friday morning to make breakfast for Kara and her mom before she went to work. Mrs. Blanchard was surprised, but very pleased. After her mom left for work, Kara gave me a fierce kiss. “Thanks for staying in and cooking breakfast for us,” Kara said. “I hope that doesn’t cause you trouble with Stephanie, with you breaking your normal routine.” “Don’t worry about it,” I said, kissing her back. “We got in a bit later than I expected, and she’ll...
July, 1983, Chicago, Illinois After Rosie left, I stripped the sheets from my bed, as well as the cover of the duvet, and tossed everything into the washing machine. I lit a lavender candle in the room, and then swept and dusted. I did a quick spot-check of the rest of the house and noticed that the tub in the sauna needed to be cleaned. I scrubbed it, then mopped the sauna floor with a damp sponge mop. I finished cleaning the sauna about the time the washing machine finished, so I moved...
May 26, 1991, Iron Mountain, Michigan “Shall we see if we can find a farm?” I asked at breakfast on Sunday morning. “That sounds like a great idea,” Jessica said. “There’s a visitor’s bureau in town,” Kara said. “I saw it when we were here the first time.” “I’m sorry I ruined that vacation,” Jessica said. “Ruined?” I protested. “Are you kidding? Getting you back was way more important than a few days of vacation!” “I agree,” Kara added. “Jess, you know exactly how bad off Steve was...
August, 1984, Chicago, Illinois The rest of the week proceeded as expected - class on Wednesday, as well as the usual visit from Penny, work on Thursday, and class on Friday. Kara and I had lunch together at IIT, Sofia practiced her driving and parking, and I hung out with Mark Agnini after class for beers. Staci and I got into a couple of interesting debates about the Old Testament that Mark had to break up to allow others in the class to participate. She was very much of the ‘directly...
March 25, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “What time do I need to have you home?” “8:00pm will be fine,” Misty replied. “My parents are in Normal visiting my brother at Illinois State. They aren’t supposed to be home before 10:00pm.” Misty and I were in my car on the way to the NIKA apartment which, fortunately, was not being used. With our expansion, it was in more or less regular use, and that meant I didn’t have access to it as often as I would have liked. I was glad there had been a delay in...
January 17, 1989, Chicago, Illinois “What time do you have to leave this morning?” Kara asked as we showered together on Tuesday morning. “About 8:30am,” I said. “I’m driving over to get Jeri, then heading to O’Hare. We have an 11:00am flight. Assuming all goes well, we’ll be in the office by 3:00pm Pacific time. We’ll spend a couple hours going over the software then go to dinner. The demo is tomorrow. Our flight back on Thursday leaves LA at 11:00am, so we’ll be home by 8:00pm, I...
June 1977 Friday ended up being a non-event. The more I thought about it, the more I was sure that there was no way on this earth I could say what happened between Birgit and me was a sin. Calling it a sin would debase it into a meaningless act. I could never do that. And the more I thought about Jennie McGrath, the more sure I was that I couldn’t call what she did for me a sin, either. If the church was right, I was going to hell. And frankly, there was no way that could be true. So I...
July 22, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “Albert, do you have everything packed?” Mom asked. “Yes, Mom!” I replied, rolling my eyes because she’d asked before I went to bed. “He’ll be fine, Babe,” Dad said. “Let’s walk to the hospital.” I usually didn’t get up early, but Dad had suggested it would help Mom if I walked to the hospital with her because I was leaving to see Jane for three weeks. Mom, Dad, Aunt Kara and I left the house and headed down the sidewalk towards the hospital where Mom and...
May 14, 1997, Chicago, Illinois “Start talking!” Melanie demanded when I sat down in her office about an hour later. “There isn’t much to say. Katya found the information for me when I asked her to look into several things about Brandon Littleton, Kevin Lomax, and John Milton.” “Do you know more about him?” “A LOT more. I don’t think you want to know.” “Probably not, but I’m your criminal defense attorney, and even though San Antonio doesn’t have you involved in this, you know the CPD...
“So, how should we do these Stone’s songs?” Phil asked at our rehearsal session. “I think we all know the music, we just need to come up with a pretty awesome arrangement; we don’t want to sound like yet another cheap cover band.” “I had some ideas, if it’s okay for me to make some suggestions,” Allison said. “Of course it is,” Phil said. “Everyone can have a say, there’s no rule that says you can’t participate in the discussion.” “Thanks, Phil, I guess being the newest here, I’m a bit...
May 11, 1992, Chicago, Illinois Monday was turning out to be a LONG day. After my run and talk with Gina, and my talk with Elyse, I had a full day at the office scheduled. First was our leadership meeting in the morning, and then I had status meetings with each team. At lunch I’d gone to see Siobhán and explained that I was going to break off the sexual relationship, but that I wanted to remain friends. She was disappointed, but admitted that Thursday would have been the last time, since she...
January 19, 1989, En-Route from LAX to ORD When the engines of the plane started, Jeri reached over and took my hand. She held it while we pushed away from the gate, and taxied for takeoff. Her grip tightened a bit as we hurtled down the runway, but nothing like the death grip she’d had on my arm for the flight out. The plane roared its way into the air and once we leveled out, Jeri’s grip loosened but she didn’t let go of my hand. “How are you doing?” I asked with a touch of...
September 1982, Chicago, Illinois The weekend was quiet and besides homework, I worked on the program changes for Frank, called Karin, Tatyana, and Kara, and hung out with my usual study group. Monday was refreshingly normal. On Tuesday morning, I handed Katy my completed intake form. She put it in an envelope and stuck it in her bag. She said she’d let me know soon about the interview. On Tuesday afternoon, after having lunch with Stephie, I made my rounds and then I headed over to Sigma...
October 1982, Chicago, Illinois The drive back to Chicago was as uneventful as usual, and I arrived at the apartment just before 6:00pm. When I arrived, Elyse and Stephie were sitting on the couch and Jackie was sitting on the loveseat. Stephie hopped up as I opened the door and greeted me with a hug and a kiss. “Hi, Peaches!” I said. “Glad you’re home, Yankee!” “Hi, Steve,” Elyse and Jackie both said. “Hey,” I replied. “How was the weekend?” “Well, it was just Kurt with me, Stephie,...
June 11, 1989, Chicago, Illinois It was just after 3:00am when I kissed Trish goodbye. She’d been an enthusiastic, energetic, and adventurous lover. We’d done just about anything either of us could think of, though her breasts weren’t large enough for a tit-fuck. The last time had been in the shower where we’d ostensibly gone to clean up afterwards, but instead I ended up taking her from behind as she leaned against the wall of the shower. “I think I’ll have you again, Steve Adams,” she...
May 1978 The first couple of weeks in May were busy with school, work, and friends. Except for Becky, I didn’t even have any dates. But I was OK with that. Well, almost OK. I wanted to see Anna, but it likely wasn’t going to happen until school was out. I had tutoring sessions with Melanie, but she still wouldn’t talk to me about anything other than Spanish. Barely a hello. I was grateful for the tutoring, but it was maddening seeing my friend this way. I hoped someday she could understand...
March, 1982, Milford, Ohio As I drove along I-65, I thought about what Stephanie had asked for and what Bethany had said without even knowing about the request. Of course, because Bethany and I were so in tune, she might have actually had an idea that I was struggling with getting involved with my sister again. I kept turning it over and over in my mind and I kept coming to the same conclusion — that I shouldn’t do it. I was torn between doing what Stephanie wanted and doing what Kara and...
September 7, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “That went reasonably well,” Michelle said when her parents drove off. “There were a few times I thought my expression would give away something I shouldn’t. You were messing with me, weren’t you?” She grabbed both my hands and smiled, “I was telling the truth, in my own way. Thank you!” She leaned forward and kissed my cheek. “So, what’s left?” I asked. “To visit UofC tomorrow and formally withdraw from classes. To spend some time with you and your...