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Chapter 11 – Rebound
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All my life I've been searching for something
Something never comes, never leads to nothing
Nothing satisfies, but I'm getting close
Closer to the prize at the end of the rope
All night long I dream of the day
When it comes around, and it's taking away
…
‘All my life’, lyrics by Eagle-Eye Cherry
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Tamsin delivered her presentation with shaking knees, but no-one seemed to notice. She was relieved that her concept was received well by her boss David. All she really wanted afterwards was to get rid of everyone so she could be on her own. Although her wish was not granted to her, the day somehow went by. Before she left work she called some of her friends to see if someone was up for a drink after work. But everyone seemed to have other plans.
Just when she exited the Highbury & Islington tube station, her mobile rang. It was Julie and soon they were exchanging news over a pint. When it was Tamsin’s turn, she managed to talk about work for about two minutes while drowning the first pint. Then she inescapably steered towards the story of meeting Gerry and the resulting whirlwind of incidents.
Three Guinness later Tamsin’s narration turned abruptly from laughing about the in hindsight funny incidents and twists, to tears. She snuffled indignantly by the time she concluded with the goodbye earlier that day.
Julie had listened to it all, carefully considered everything she had heard and then took her friends shoulders “Look at me Tam. I know you are strong woman. But strong seems to mean to you that you are scared of showing any real emotions. Do you think they’d make you look weak and vulnerable?“
Tamsin angrily brushed away a tear that rand down her cheek “I’m well showing my feelings now, aren’t I”
Julie frowned at her friend “no I was talking about showing feelings to a MAN. Or did I miss the part where you told this Gerry in nice ‘n easy words that you like him?”
“…And don’t give me any shit about him knowing and all. Men usually know nothing when it comes to such things.”
Julie sighed “Maybe he is an arse and you should be glad he’s gone, but then maybe he’s not! How would you know if you’re scared to show your true colours?”
Tam looked skeptically at Julie who was gathering momentum “I know you had some shit relationships and all…really crappy ones now I come to think of it…But my point is that from what I can see, you undermine any potentially good relationship by ‘knowing’ right from the beginning that it won’t work out anyway!”
Tears were blurring Tamsins vision and her lower lip wobbling dangerously “but he was only after sex anyway and he’s so damn good looking and…”
Julie shook her head vigorously “Stop it! It’s your choice! Fight for him or let him go and mov on because he’s an arse. But either way do NOT tell me all the reasons why it won’t work, OK?”
Julie put her arm around her “hey babe I don’t want to give you a hard time. I know you’re strong and this is why you need to stop what you are doing! You’re undermining any possibility to find love by simply giving up every time you meet someone! You deserve to be happy accept it already!”
Tamsin snivelled and said in a low voice “I don’t want to die an old spinster.”
Julie hugged her and laughed “that’s the spirit baby. Now tell me, what are you going to do concerning this ominous Gerry? Maybe give him a call in a few days…’
Tamsin looked at Julie “I don’t really have his number”
At that Julie seriously considered whether it had been a mistake to encourage her friend. Maybe this guy had really only been after the sex…
**
At the other end of town, Gerry’s evening was going well. After the four had finished dinner, they went to one of the ‘in’ places for drinks. His date Rachel was a stunningly beautiful, a sleek blonde he had met a while ago at a friend’s party. He had been impressed by her beauty and she had thrown herself quite obviously at him, which made things a lot easier, although the fun of the chase was lacking.
Gerry had discovered that she had brains too, although there were not exactly many interests they shared. But by the time they had arrived at his place and started to make out, none of that mattered anymore. He had both his hands in her carefully groomed, silky and long hair, his tongue fighting lustfully with hers.
There was no need to seek her body, as she pressed hers eagerly into his and cupped his hard on with a mischievous grin on her face. She skillfully opened his shirt without stopping their intense kiss and caressed his chest and nipples. Moaning into her ear he moved urgently against her lithe body, his erection straining to be released from its jail of cloth.
Gerry’s hands made their way under her flimsy top. But without thinking he quickly withdrew them again. Then he laughed as he realised that there were no rules holding him back in this game.
He closed his eyes and resumed kissing her forcefully. All of a sudden he broke off the kiss and abruptly opened his eyes. We had been disturbed by a picture of Tamsin who had been giving him a tentative smile, her face close to his. What the heck? He cupped Rachel’s breasts and thought of Tam’s breasts in that lacy red bra she had worn this morning and how her breasts were fuller than Rachel’s.
Confused he stilled for a moment, but Rachel was quick to make him focus on her again. She opened the fly of his trousers and then enveloped his cock with her eager mouth.
He groaned and pictured Tamsin’s moonlit body kneeling in the grass in front of him swallowing him, sucking him, running her tongue along his full length and then proceed to play with his tip before swallowing the full length once again.
Gerry wanted her to quicken the pace and moaned ‘faster’. She succumbed willingly. He felt control spiral out of his grasp. Guiding her head he jerked his hips forward to penetrate her deeper.
Gerry heard a muffled gagging noise and regained control to keep his hips nearly still. Only the muscles in his thighs and arse tensed repeatedly. She swallowed him again and again and let her tongue run along the pulsing vein on his cock.
Moments later when he was just about to explode into her mouth, she let go of his hardness. He growled in protest but she finished him off with her hand, until he came with a loud, uncontrolled moan. After he slumped against the wall eyes closed and she whispered into his ear “was that good baby? Now it’s my turn, right?”
By that Gerry was catapulted back into reality. This was not Tamsin, but Rachel who wanted her share of the fun right there and then. And he could hardly deny her the reward she demanded.
Reluctantly he touched Rachel and stopped her when she wanted to drag him away, most likely into his bedroom.
Gerry pinned her against the wall, not wanting to do this in his bed and held her arms in place with both his hands. Then he slid slowly down her body. The quickest way was to simply reciprocate her actions. He let one of her arms go and felt her hand gripping his short hair when he pushed up her short skirt. He hesitated for a moment as he could not believe her guts to not wear anything but bare skin underneath that short skirt of hers.
He let his hand wander over her thigh and when she moaned low in her throat, he wondered what Tamsin would do and pictured her face as he let a finger run along Rachel’s already wet slit.
Gerry pushed two fingers probingly into her and withdrew them slick from her arousal. She writhed under his touch and moaned more urgently when he lightly touched her clit. He blew against the sensitive bud and after letting a finger run over it started to lick her while he inserted two fingers and moved them in and out. Tamsin’s expression was an amazing display of desire. Her mouth half open, soft moans and sighs escaping more frequently in correlation with her rising arousal.
He lost himself completely in what he was doing. It did not take him long until she tensed and a strong orgasm ran through her body. She writhed and pressed his head into her wetness. His fingers were squeezed by the velvety walls surrounding them. When she stilled he withdrew his fingers and felt aroused by the display of ecstasy he ha just witnessed.
Rachel’s eyes were boring into his and he froze as his mind had pictured Tamsin all the time. What was wrong with him? He had an amazingly beautiful and willing girl in front of him and he thought of the bane of the past two days?
His arousal was gone as quickly as it had returned and when Rachel drew him up, bit him into his ear, he growled and held her away from him at a safe distance. Gerry wanted to sleep now, but she had other plans for him. Rachel stroked him “come on and do me my sexy stallion”. This did nothing for his libido and he stepped back from her.
” What’s the matter Gerry? I want you to fuck me…now!” she commanded half serious. All Gerry wanted right now was to shove her out of his door as he felt in dire need for some time alone.
Twenty minutes later sank onto his sofa, relieved that he had convinced her to go. He had ordered and paid a cab for her. Now all he wanted was a shower and a good night’s sleep.
**
In the pub things were going from bad to worse and Julie decided that judging the state of her drunk and more or less silently sobbing friend, there was only one sensible thing to do, which was taking Tamsin home. She wiped off some of the black mascara smudges on Tam’s cheeks and then said “don’t move honey, I will be back in a moment” and called a cab.
When they arrived at Tamsin’s flat, Julie was breathless as she had needed to more or less drag her friend up these wretched stairs. At least the tears had stopped mid journey which was a relief.
Now all she had to do was get that girl out of her clothes and under her duvet. She sighed and a few minutes later had accomplished her task but encountered the next problem. “Julie, can you please stay here tonight?”. Julie sighed and did what every good friend would do, she stayed and fell asleep next to Tam who had coiled up into a ball.
When the two got up the next morning, Tamsin was in a considerably better mood, although terribly hung over. “God I really don’t deserve that! I mean two pints of Guinness are not THAT much, right?”
”Tam you have been drowning four pints and that without any dinner.”
Tamsin looked puzzled “Oh” and then added warily “you know…I cannot really remember a whole lot from last night.”
At that Julie rolled her eyes “You are such a lucky girl! I won’t forget it for the rest of my life”
The day at work dragged itself along and Tamsin flinched more than once when people were making too much noise. And too much noise was basically everything louder than a whisper. After lunch she sank down on her chair and cringed when someone shouted for her. Hoping in vain that her head would stop to hurt just for a moment, a courier shoved a package into her arms and she nearly dropped it.
Hoping this would not mean any more work, she opened it and stared open mouthed at a beautifully crafted vase.
She fished a piece of paper out of the vessel and read it:
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Hey you!
Hope you accept this as an offering of peace.
Nah, in truth I hope you’ll let me take you out for dinner some time.
…how about tomorrow?
Gerry xxxx
P.S. …but the vase made a good excuse didn’t it?
P.P.S. Rules are still valid until mutually recalled
P.P.P.S. Oh, you might need my phone number: 07723072805
...to be continued
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