The Raindrops
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Eye Drops Ch. 02 free porn video
*Author’s note: Any persons engaging in sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age.
Dr. Tizzle smiled as he looked at the pretty blonde in his waiting room. She’d come in with Warren and would have come into the examination room with him had an unsmiling Penny not barred the way. The girl swung her leg absently, unwittingly giving flashes of her panty-covered crotch.
Dr. Tizzle turned and walked down the hallway and pushed open the door where Warren sat.
‘How’s it going?’ he greeted the eighteen year old patient.
‘Good, good, thanks,’ Warren smiled.
‘Good, glad to hear it,’ Dr. Tizzle smiled and put his hand on Warren’s shoulder to pull him forward.
The optic nerve looked the same, withered, and atrophied.
‘How are those drops doing?’ Dr. Tizzle asked, already anticipating the answer.
‘I um, I think their helping a lot,’ Warren said.
‘Really?’ Dr. Tizzle asked, surprised. The nerves looked the same, the retina looked the same.
‘Placebo effect,’ he thought. ‘The poor bastard wants it to work, so he believes it works. Oh well, let him have another month’s worth.’
He scribbled out the note and Penny shrugged her shoulders and left the room to fetch the bottle. After a few more pleasantries, Dr. Tizzle left Warren in the room, alone.
‘Here you go, Sweetie,’ Penny chirped as she gave Warren another bottle of the eye drops.
‘Thanks,’ Warren smiled as he put the precious fluid into his back pack.’
‘Need a hand up front?’ Penny asked.
‘Please,’ Warren smiled and unfolded his cane.
‘Damn, these safety pins are killing me!’ Penny thought.
‘What safety pins?’ Warren asked.
‘Oh, holy God!’ Penny almost screamed. ‘Did I say that out loud?’
‘Something about safety pins,’ Warren said.
‘Um, yeah, I um, my skirt, the button on it popped, I had to use a safety pin and it’s kind of digging into me,’ Penny lied.
She pressed her breasts against his hand, his arm, his side, as she led him through the maze of hallways, the safety pins rasping across her nipples. She tightened her jaw to stifle her moans of painful pleasure and finally pushed open the door to the waiting room.
‘There he is!’ Missy thought happily. ‘Oh, God, when he smiles like that!
‘I fucking hate her,’ Penny thought darkly. ‘God, just like Lori Prentiss all over again, little bitch gets whatever she wants.’
Warren heard a small girl being taunted by a haughty female voice. He heard the little girl crying to her dolls, asking her pretend friends why no one liked her. He put his hand on Penny’s shoulder.
‘She’s not here any more,’ he thought.
He heard the haughty voice rapidly fade away and heard a little girl’s giggle happily.
‘Lori’s all gone,’ he thought.
‘Yep, ALL gone!’ the little girl said triumphantly.
Penny smiled warmly at Missy as the bubbly teenager bounded over and lovingly gripped onto Warren’s hand.
—-
Mabel smiled as Missy and Warren entered the house, chattering excitedly.
‘Missy, you staying for dinner?’ she called out.
‘Ooh, can I?’ Missy excitedly asked. ‘Miss James, you’re the best cook ever!’
‘Oh, you can ask Warren,’ Mabel laughed. ‘Didn’t always used to be!’
‘No kidding!’ Warren agreed. ‘The neighbors used to call the cops when they smelled her cooking!’
‘Oh shut up,’ Mabel said. ‘Go wash up, it’s almost ready.’
‘Think she can smell my breath?’ Missy whispered to Warren as they stood at the bathroom sink and washed their hands.
‘Even if she can, been so long she probably forgot what it smells like,’ Warren whispered back.
‘Mm, poor woman!’ Missy sympathized. ‘I hope I never forget what cock juice smells like!’
‘Not if I can help it,’ Warren laughed and affectionately nudged Missy.
‘Miss James, I’m going to have to go on a diet you keep feeding me like this!’ Missy happily babbled as she shoveled the food into her mouth.
‘You and me both,’ Mabel agreed. ‘I swear, it’s all gone straight to my ass!’
‘Yeah, it’s all right,’ Warren shrugged nonchalantly and laughed as both Mabel and Missy slapped him.
‘I love you so, so much,’ Missy whispered as she kissed him again.
‘Love you too,’ he whispered back.
‘Go home,’ he thought. ‘It’s late, I’ve got a bunch of homework.’
‘But you probably got a bunch of homework,’ she mumbled and rubbed his arms and shoulders, kissed him one more time, then stepped off the porch and skipped toward her BMW.
—-
Jacqueline Burns stared mournfully at the back of Megan’s head.
They’d lay on Megan’s bed, listening to autumn, ‘The Hating Tree,’ just lying there, talking and laughing. Jacqueline had felt something well up inside of her, she thought it was love, love for Megan. But when she rolled over and pressed her lips to the lips of the skinny girl, Megan had screeched in disgust and pushed Jacqueline away from her.
Jacqueline had run out of Megan’s house in tears.
Now, the skinny girl, with her short black hair and pouting lips was ignoring the pretty blonde, pretending that she didn’t even see her on the bus.
‘Oh, God!’ Jacqueline thought miserably. ‘She’s going to spread it all over school that I’m a big fucking dyke!’
Jacqueline groaned aloud, Warren had just gotten onto the noisy bus.
‘And that blind fucking ass hole’s going to sit right next to me,’ she thought and wanted to scream.
Sure enough, he headed right for her.
‘Hey, doesn’t Megan usually sit with you?’ he asked her as he folded up his white cane.
‘I am not going to talk to him,’ she thought. ‘I am not going to talk to him.’
‘I asked you a question,’ he said forcefully and she looked at him with all the hatred she could muster, which was quite a lot.
: Ugh!’ she screamed as he simply gave it right back to her.
‘That hurts!’ she thought to herself as she clutched at her belly, which was knotting up from the bile.
He listened to her memory of the kiss and felt his penis begin to swell, he’d read a few stories about girl-girl love and even threesomes on the Internet (his computer had a ‘Speech’ program) and thought it was pretty hot.
‘And she pushed you away?’ he thought softly.
‘Yeah,’ she answered out loud and began to sob.
Warren let her cry, ‘Every now and then it does a girl good to let a few tears out,’ his mother told him. He listened around the bus until he found Megan.
‘Fucking bitch, sitting there, pretending to be my friend,’ Megan thought miserably. ‘The whole time, just setting me up.’
‘Setting you up?’ Warren asked.
‘Yeah, kissing me just so I’d kiss her back and she can run and spread it all over that I’m nothing but a stupid lesbo,’ Megan thought and felt her heart tearing a little more.
‘Suppose it wasn’t a set up?’ Warren thought.
‘Of course it was, stupid ass,’ Megan thought angrily. ‘Why else would some one as pretty as Jacqueline kiss me? To make fun of me, that’s why.’
‘Maybe she really does love you,’ Warren thought, but Megan pushed that thought out.
‘Maybe she does love you, loves being your friend,’ Warren thought. Again Megan pushed the thought out, but Warren smiled, she’d not pushed as hard that time.
‘Thank you,’ Jacqueline said as Warren handed her his handkerchief.
‘You’re welcome,’ Warren smiled and she actually smiled back as she dabbed at her tears.
‘Do you love her?’ Warren thought.
‘Yeah, I did,’ Megan thought and hung her head. ‘I mean, I thought I did.’
‘Don’t worry,’ Warren thought and Jacqueline smiled.
‘I’ll give you yourhankie back tomorrow, I’ll get my mom to wash it,’ she offered.
‘Don’t worry about it,’ Warren smiled. ‘Got hundreds of them, my dad gives me a pack of them every Christmas.’
‘Okay,
thanks,’ she smiled and blew her nose.
‘Ew!’ Warren teased. ‘Now I definitely don’t want it back!’
‘Oh shut up!’ she laughed and punched him in the arm.
The bus pulled in front of the high school and they began to slowly get off the bus. Jacqueline looked over in shock, Megan had stayed in her seat and when Jacqueline passed, had softly touched her hand. Their eyes met.
—-
Warren sat in their homeroom and listened to the thoughts of the others.
>,>,’I love these jeans. Makes my ass look so hot.’
>,>,’I want to save myself for marriage, but if I don’t put out, he’s going to dump me. There are plenty of girls that’ll let him.’
He turned to face Missy and smiled.
‘He’s not going to dump you,’ he thought and smiled wider as he heard her exhale in relief.
>,>,’Da duh da da da, AC.DC is the greatest rock band ever! Terry says Led Zeppelin is, but AC/DC is still out there, still going strong so what’s that tell you?’
>,>,’I bet they can tell. I’m always looking when they get dressed out. Yeah, they probably know I’m gay.’
>,>,’Fuck I’m tired! Wonder if I tell them I’m sick they’ll let me go home.’
>,>,’There she is. Today. Today I’m going to go up to her and say ‘hi,’ and she’ll be all like ‘Oh hi Barry!’ And then I’ll…who the fuck am I kidding? She doesn’t even know I’m alive.’
Warren remembered his dad telling him once, ‘Go up and ask her out, the worst she can say is ‘no.” Warren didn’t even remember who the girl was that he’d liked but did regret that he never did try.
‘Go up and say ‘hi’ to her, you’ll regret it forever if you don’t at least try,’ he thought.
>,>,’You know, I keep telling myself, ‘I’m going to go up to her and say ‘hi” but I never do. Today. Today I am going to do it.’
—-
Warren sat on the bleachers and smiled as he listened to the cheerleaders practice. He burst out laughing as he heard them chant ‘One, two, three, Hi Warren! Woo!’
Missy looked up at him and felt her heart do a little flip-flop. He was so handsome, so sweet, and he didn’t give her a bunch of shit about wanting to be a virgin until her wedding night. All the jocks she’d ever dated had tried their best to get into her pants.
‘Fucking cock tease,’ most of the jock had spat at her.
‘Frigid bitch,’ she’d heard more than once.
Warren was satisfied with oral sex, or at least said he was happy with that.
Oh my God! Just putting his manhood into her mouth caused her to get so excited. When he filled her mouth with his juice, most of the time that was enough to give her an orgasm. If it didn’t, she’d ask and he’d gladly touch her pussy with his magic fingers and she’d be coming for hours.
>,>,’Okay, turn to the left, then kick with the right leg, then turn to the left again, right?’
>,>,’Oh, I hate my time of the month! Fucking bleeding to death over here!’
>,>,’All right, who farted? Well, Debbie’s looking all innocent, I’ll bet it was her.’
‘Ready?’ Missy asked as she bounded up the steps of the rickety bleachers.
‘Yeah, yeah, hey, liked that last cheer,’ Warren smiled and unfolded his cane.
‘Like that, huh?’ she giggled. ‘Wasn’t that so sweet of them?’
‘That was,’ he agreed. ‘You’ve got some sweet friends.’
‘You have to go straight home or…’ she whispered as she led him toward her car.
—-
‘So it wasn’t just some big game?’ Megan asked and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand.
‘No, Megan!’ Jacqueline protested. ‘Why would I play a mean trick like that?’
”Cause you’re so pretty,’ Megan explained. ‘I mean, I know I ain’t and…’
‘I thick you’re pretty,’ Jacqueline said and squeezed Megan’s hand.
‘Nowhere as pretty as you,’ Megan said.
‘Well, yeah, but then again, who is?’ Jacqueline smugly said.
‘Oh, shut up!’ Megan laughed and punched Jacqueline’s arm.
Jacqueline giggled then wrapped her arms around Megan and they hugged.
‘Friends again?’ she asked and felt Megan nod her head.
Jacqueline lightly hissed Megan’s lips and held her breath. Megan smiled and kissed Jacqueline back.
‘Turn that stuff you call music off,’ Megan’s mother slurred horribly through the door.
‘Okay, all right!’ Megan screamed back and hit the off button on her remote control.
—-
He couldn’t think and couldn’t hear her thoughts as she noisily, hungrily slurped at his cock. Her mouth was so hot and wet, her tongue so insistent, one hand jerked at what part of his cock didn’t fit into her mouth, and the other kneaded his heavy balls.
‘Uh!’ he grunted and felt her throat constrict in a muffled scream of orgasm.
She swallowed his semen, holding the last little bit in her mouth to savor the taste of her man on her tongue for a few moments more.
‘Love you,’ she whispered and clung onto him, resting her head on his shoulder.
‘Love you too,’ he said and squeezed her thigh, bringing his hand closer and closer to her panty-covered crotch.
‘Uh uh,’ she laughed and pushed his hand away. ‘You touch my pussy, I’ll never be able to drive.’
‘I’ll drive,’ he joked and she giggled.
‘You make me so happy, you know that, Baby?’ she asked and nuzzled his neck.
—-
He squeezed the eye drops and sighed. The bottle was getting pretty low, thank God he had another in his backpack.
‘Hey, try this cake and tell me what you think,’ his mother said and thrust a plate into his hand.
‘Use the fork, don’t eat like an animal,’ she fussed.
‘Hmm, it’s all right,’ he shrugged and she slapped his head.
‘Damn it, tell me what you think!’ she fussed.
‘It’s good, it’s good,’ he laughed and used his finger to blot up the crumbs and sucked his finger clean.
‘Good, good, Friday is Kelly’s birthday,’ Mabel said.
‘Mr. Kelly? Your boss?’ Warren asked.
‘Uh huh, he’ll be forty eight or forty nine I think,’ she said.
‘God, people live that long?’ Warren joked.
‘Smart ass,’ she snapped. ‘I’ll be forty one next month.’
‘Oh, God,’ he said and handed the plate to her. ‘Have you contacted the Old Folks Home yet?’
‘I’ll be contacting the morgue, tell them to come get your body,’ she said and left his room.
He smiled, she’d been having thoughts about Mr. Kelly for a long time now, but had never acted on them. But lately she’d been taking a little more care with the way she dressed, a little bit more time on her hair, her make-up.
—-
‘Hey, sport,’ his father’s voice, rasped into the phone. ‘How’s it going?’
‘It’s just once a month. Ask him how he’s doing, act interested, then hang up,’ Carl James thought.
‘Why’d you even have me?’ Warren thought.
‘Damn, should have seen that bitch in a mini skirt, and holy shit! Could she fuck!’ Carl thought.
‘Hey Dad, how’s it going?’ Warren sighed tiredly.
‘Great! Great! Going great!’ Carl enthused. ‘You?’
‘Good, good, got a girlfriend,’ Warren said.
‘Oh yeah?’ Carl asked, and then lowered his voice. ‘Getting any?’
‘Poor bitch’s probably blind too,’ Carl thought. ‘Or a real fucking dog, can’t get any of the kids with eyes to take her out.’
‘Yeah, she’s a cheerleader at school,’ Warren said.
‘No kidding, a cheerleader, huh?’ Carl said. ‘That’s great!’
‘Damn it, boy, I fucking hate liars, don’t lie to me,’ Carl thought. ‘As if a cheerleader would even look at you twice.’
Warren sighed, he knew he was a real disappointment to his dad. The blindness was hereditary and came from Carl’s side of the family. But Carl had hoped for a son he could go outside and throw a football with, shoot some hoops with.
‘Hey Dad, how’s Yvonne doing?’ Warren asked, trying to find a neutral topic.
‘Fine, fine, getting fatter every day
,’ Carl said with false cheerfulness.
‘And never gets off my ass about losing my job, never gives me a minute of fucking peace about all the bills, screams at me non-stop about all the child support and alimony,’ Carl thought tiredly. ‘If everything wasn’t in her name, I swear to God I’d divorce her.’
‘How’s the job hunting going?’ Warren asked, and then realized he’d made a mistake. He wasn’t supposed to know his dad had lost his job.
‘What? What are you talking about?’ Carl asked guardedly.
‘Well, I could have sworn I heard Mom saying that you were looking for something that paid a little better, something more in line with your experience,’ Warren said quickly.
‘Oh yeah, yeah,’ Carl said and gave a little thought of thanks for Mabel’s discretion.
Warren listened to his father’s replaying the last job interview in his mind. He’d botched the interview terribly, becoming verbally abusive of the manager.
‘I am going to call that man and apologize,’ Warren thought.
‘Fuck that, little cock sucker sitting there…’ Carl thought.
‘I am going to call that man and apologize and ask if there is any way, any way at all to schedule another appointment,’ Warren thought again.
‘You know, if I tried with a little bit better attitude,’ Carl thought to himself.
—-
Jacqueline and Megan smiled to each other as they waited for the bus.
‘My old man says if my grades are better this report card,’ Jacqueline said. ‘He’ll let me have the car again.’
‘Oh,’ Megan’s face fell.
‘What?’ Jacqueline asked, noticing her friend’s face.
‘Nothing, nothing, that’s great,’ Megan said and turned her face away.
‘No, what is it?’ Jacqueline asked and pulled Megan around again.
‘It’s just that, if you don’t ride the bus no more, then you won’t be sitting with me no more!’ Megan sobbed out.
‘Shut up!’ Jacqueline said. ‘Goofy! When I get my car, I’ll be giving you a ride to school!’
‘Yeah?’ Megan asked.
‘Yeah, Retard,’ Jacqueline said and playfully pushed Megan.
‘ Then you better start studying!’ Megan demanded.
‘I have!’ Jacqueline argued.
—-
‘Are you a virgin?’ Warren thought and Jacqueline rolled her eyes.
‘Yeah, right,’ she thought. ‘I don’t even remember how many guys I fucked.’
‘No, I mean, it’s not like I’m a super slut or nothing,’ Megan thought.
‘Think you could teach me?’ Warren thought.
‘Nothing to it,’ Jacqueline thought. ‘Get on, pump two or three times, get off.’
‘Yeah, get on, stick it in, slap me when I complain about not getting into it, tell all your friends I’m a stupid piece of shit,’ Megan thought.
Warren felt guilty about cheating on Missy but ever since tapping into Jacqueline’s thoughts about kissing Megan, he’d been having thoughts about having the two girls. He’d masturbated often to the thoughts of a threesome and knew that this was his best chance.
Their descriptions about sex sounded pretty bleak, though. That puzzled him and he listened in as they thought about previous sexual encounters. Without fail, they were with boys that thought very highly of themselves, almost to the exclusion of thoughts of anyone else or anyone else’s pleasure. And often alcohol was involved.
The bus pulled in front of the school and they slowly filed out.
—-
>,>,’Friday! No school for two whole days!’
>,>,’Bull Shit. She’s all like, ‘Oh Barry, I’m so sorry, but I’m engaged to a U.S. Marine.’ Took every bit of my fucking strength and she’s all laughing in my face and shit.’
>,>,>,>,”I’ve got my spine, I’ve got my Orange Crush.”
Warren couldn’t help but smile, very few of his fellow students were actually thinking about what Ms. Carmen was teaching. He was purposefully avoiding tapping into Missy’s thoughts.
>,>,’I can’t believe Megan and I are going to fuck that blind freak.’
He felt horribly guilty for what he hadn’t even done yet. He knew how insecure Missy was, if it ever got back to her, she’d be crushed. And he knew if she ever cheated on him, it would devastate him.
But the chance to be with two girls at the same time! Maybe he could have Jacqueline go down on Megan while he pounded into her from behind. Or maybe he could do Megan up her butt, she’d admitted she’d done that before. Didn’t like it, but had done it before. Jacqueline hadn’t done it, and had thrown up one hell of a wall of refusal when he tried to suggest it to her.
‘Mr. James,’ Ms. Carmen snapped and again repeated her question.
He answered and she was satisfied and moved on to another daydreamer.
—-
‘Yeah, yeah, I called the guy, told him I was sorry for being such an ass hole and next thing I know, he’s offering me a job,’ Carl said into the phone. ‘So, as soon as I can, I’ll be catching up on the child support and alimony.’
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