"what a pleasure to have you here, kuga" Nana said lively. "thank you, Nana. I missed your cooking and your company a great deal back in the lonely clustered lands call city".
Nana giggled, "oh boy, you know the art of flattery. If my womanhood was still governed by the moon, I definitely would have fall in love with you." an uproar of laughter spread across the dining table. Only one person didn't laugh, Ruby.
She had been extremely quite ever since she came out to dinner. She seems to be avoiding eye contact with everyone, especially me.
I was beginning to wonder what I did wrong.
Nana was still saying, "you know, you are more of your grandpa than your father. The man had a way about him that seem to mock life itself. He simply didn't care what life throws at him."
"I think we are not so alike after all. I am being whack and whip by life front and back, and I do care."
"ah, it's the folly of youth, ma boy. And you are your gramma and mother child as well. You will not have all the traits of the old man."
"is it true what they say about him? That he simply walked away one day, and never returned?"
"just like that, kuga. But, this kind of questions weary the bones at my age, my boy. Now you enjoy that hot meal with our honored guest before it gets cold," she said and stood up with a weary smile. Then, wave everyone goodnight.
When she got to Ruby she stooped low to her ears and whispered something nobody heard. Ruby's eyes lighten up and they giggled together.
"what a nice old woman", Kate noted. "you could say that, ma'am," I replied, as I bite into the crunchy fried chicken thigh.
there was a knock on the door and Kujo came through, bowing in greetings to the guest. "you called me sir."
"Kujo please do meet Kogna, my right hand man, show him around the grounds. Kogna have a great night tour with my head of security Kujo…". The two men look at each other and shake hands.
"oh, trying to loose me right spooky. Want to enjoy the ladies company all by yourself, ha?" he said and I felt anger crept inside my jugular, but the smile of Kate made me force a toothless grin at the rudeness of the gunman.
The woman has a way off turning every situation into a humorous experience. I regretted for harboring such hatred towards her all these years, simply because she couldn't control her self whenever she sees or her anything that amused her; it's just in her nature.... in secret I called her ' laughing woman '.
When the two men filed out of the hall, Ruby looked at me and back at her mother; "when are you two going to tell me about where you know each other?" She asked expectantly…
"first of all, I want to apologize, kuga," Kate said as she ambles to my side of the table. Ruby stood up stupefied by this act of her mother.
I could sense an encrypted emotion in her eyes as Kate closed in on me, "please have a seat Kate, I think we've been through a lot together to be apologizing for our past woes…".
"no Kuga, you know after the incident that day, I was expecting to see you in school the next day, but I never made it after my asthma attack that lasted two weeks. When I did finally turn up in school, I learnt you quit…Thanks for saving our lives back at the house. I don't know what we would have done without you being there."
"don't say that ma'am, I jeopardize your lives, the moment I stepped in your house".
"no, they came for I and Ruby" she said and cried, clasping her mouth with her open palms to stifle the sobs.
Ruby drew closer to her as she cried her eyes out, "oh mother, I beseech you now, don't make me join you, and we turn this place to a moaning parlor." Ruby said defusing the tension.
"I will head to bed now, Kuga. Thanks for everything. Tomorrow….". "it's okay ma'am, have a goodnight." I cut her off before she says anything I don't want Ruby to hear.
The three of us can bare the weight of what is at stake. There is no need, burdening Ruby with all this stuff about men and guns.
"what was that all about?" she asked ardently. "give her time Ruby, she will tell you".
"no why don't you tell me, since you are on the other side of the puzzle." she retorted stubbornly.
The lady is not taking any prisoners right spooky? 'give it her straight kuga.'
"alright Ruby, how do you feel the very first time you saw this". I open my gaping hole mockingly, waiting for her to rapture with laughter, like her mother did twenty years ago.
Good lord, I would have laugh with her, like I did stand by the mirror laughing at myself before going to bed almost every night.
But she didn't laugh, even when I started to laugh. Instead she glanced at me gravely. "is mother the cause of that?" She asked and started walking towards me, and I shake my head, suddenly feeling awkward and self-conscious.
For in secret, I wanted to know how she feels about it. what sort of beautiful honest lady of Ruby's caliber will want to be with a man with eight missing incisors?
"don't joke with such things spooky, such petty things can define who you are". "you are sounding like my gramma Ruby, word for word."
"your gramma, you mean the one we had dinner with a while ago?". "no, this one is no more, but I seem to move with her every step I take."
"well, that really sound so spooky." We both laughed. She pressed her body against me and queried in a whisper, "well, do you want to hear my opinion about your unique mouth?". I nodded, so desperate to hear what she has to say…
"well, it's the best spooky mouth I did ever kissed".
I burst out laughing, same hysterical laugh her mother laughed a long time ago. except to day, I am the one at the opposite end relishing in the ecstasy.
"oh Ruby, what a bad girl you are, my bad girl, come now, let me show you around the house…"
"no spooky, show me your room". "are you sure about this Ruby?". "I have never been so damn sure in my whole life spooky?"
"let's go baby".
We walked upstairs to my room.
"what about Rhymz, Ruby?". "well the great nice guy, ditch me for another girl, when he found out I became a bad girl." We both giggled in the white wall chamber.
"so you choose a nice room for yourself right spooky?". "you can have it if you like Ruby".
"how about, we share it?". "no Ruby, we can't share a room".
"oh wait, you are not one of those old school cronies are you, spooky?".
"a lady's honor needs preservation Ruby, that is her pride and treasure".
"is that why you ditch out at the last minute in my room the other night?". "something like that, Ruby."
"do you know you are so hard to figure?". "I don't know about that lady; you tell me".
"here I was, thinking I did get laid by now, and this time I even dressed up for the occasion. I never pictured it this way you know…".
"yeah Ruby, it will never happen the way you viewed it in your mind, sorry I will have to demolish that fantasy before I can plant a new one, however it will not be as flamboyant as the one you've envision. It will take time to grow like a plant, which we will both nurture to full bloom."
"you're so intolerable man". She said and threw a pillow at me and I dodged, giggling.
"yeah lady, I think we are getting there." I replied and she came at me clawing, scratching and landing soft punches on my hard body…
"and what do you think you're doing Ruby?". "I want you to bleed spooky, for all that bullshit and pretends you are putting up".
"okay Ruby, if you are desperate for it doesn't mean you are ready. I want a woman that is ready?" soon as the words came out, I wanted to take it back, but I couldn't.
It was like a hard slap to the soul of the young maiden, who had never tasted the primordial pleasures of that which all creatures yearn for.
The anger, pain, and tears in her eyes now was making me choke in regret. "oh Ruby, I didn't me…"
She cut me off, "was Diana ready when you penetrated her juicy pot?!", she roared! And the walls of the chamber seem to close in on us as the air felt heavy.
I suddenly wished we were outside. Perhaps, lying on the soft grass joining hands and looking up into the skies, we could have delved into such dicey areas without causing any havoc.
"answer me now spooky, Kuga… tell me was she willing and ready, wet with her pants drenching?!" she bellowed, eyes moist and streaming.
"Ruby please, don't do this, I didn't mean it like that…". "okay spooky why don't you tell me what you mean, because I am tired of this insanity, I am craving you, wet and aching for you, tell me now, what it takes for a woman to be ready, since you know everything about the woman anatomy, answer me now!" she roared again.
The woman was all fire now, and had she known the effects of her words on me, she would have laid on the bed and spread her legs for me to plunge into her deeply.
But she was so hysterical in her madness, I dare not approach her, at least not yet, I was bidding my time waiting for the slightest opportunity.
My shaft ached to the point of explosion. it didn't even want to mellow, naah, not by a long shot.
Her alluring potent smell, pure, authentic, distinctively Ruby. Uniquely hers, and hers alone.
Only this woman can smell like this, and only her in her wanton desires and arousal.
Her aroused energy covers every nook and cranny in my lonely chamber, where I never shared with any other woman.
Ruby saw the bulge of my erection, and clap her hands tearfully. I couldn't tell whether she was crying or laughing.
"oh what a hopeless couple we are my dear Spooky" she cried with highly intense emotions, the kind I never seen in a woman before.
"yes Ruby, we are so hopeless. Damm, I crave you, babe. since the first day I set eyes on you in the elevator car. I wanted you then, and all the days that followed. I wanted you dripping and enticing. Aching for only me Ruby, it's been my secret fantasy. I am just finding it hard to believe it's happening…"
The woman never let me finish, her kissed was fierce, hungry and deadly. I could taste blood, and I knew it was my blood… her need was so apparent, her moans an aphrodisiac solo to my wanton depths.
"you did this to me spooky, you've starve me for so long.." she moans between kisses, her own lips red and sensually puffy.
I got my hands busy. I run them through her fluffy hair, and felt it run through my fingers, sending sensations down my spine to my groin.
From the nape of her neck to her back and middle, I move my wandering hands to her soft plumb curves.
I had my hands on her butt now. damn, she wears no panties. Our tongues battle and spar jujitsu. my mind still find it very hard to register in this reality.
As it's so hard for a man to get the woman of his fantasies in real life. Well, in my case, it was happening. And oh men! It feels scary.
My wondering hands found her hand nipples, as she places her hands on mine, and we tantalize each other, as our clothes seem to full to the floor as though by the help of a thousand pair of invisible hands.
Gently, I laid the naked aroused Ruby on to the bed, "I lo…". Sssh, I place one finger on her lip, dreading the words she was about to say.
I took one nipple in my mouth and suckled it gently, then I moved to the left nipple and played with it with my slick tongue and she pants and wiggled as I knew she would.
The left breast is the most sensitive one for most women. Perhaps, because the heart lays beneath it, what a remarkable machine the body is.
Now out stretching both hands to each breast, massaging and caressing, as I kissed my way down her pelvic, my tongue lapping on the navel, tantalizing her as she gasps.
Smell of her arousal got me stoned like a whiff of coke, as I moved further down.
I couldn't help but raised my head to gather my scattered wits, as I pushed her legs to fold back at the knees, granting me a full pictorial view of her flower.
My heart was beating very fast now, perhaps beating to the rhythm of the quivering warm rosy naked flesh made purposely for man. It's been long since I set eyes on anything this elegant.
I asked now; is there a beauty to much what I am starring at right now? "oh ruby… you so beautiful babe" I whispered, and she looked at me not with her eyes but her soul.
look at all that lava pouring from the crater between her legs, soaking her swollen petals. I wanted to bury my heavy harden erection deep into this tempting inferno, shoot my seed into her a thousand times, but I couldn't.
I have to honor the maiden. God be praised in His magnificent creation. This is where we all passed through to come into this world, how come most men shy away from it I wonder, they only want to stick it in and bang away. I am not among the head.
I will go down unto her with my toothless mouth, to drink from this pot of honey, and I will make sure by the time I am through, this pot will be empty.
And drinking I did drink while she whimpers, jerking her head sideways, throwing her hands about helplessly. She was so close to having an orgasm, but I didn't want to end it yet.
I feasted on her swollen petals like I am eating a ripe mongo, taking my time with every single bite as she shoves her cunt on my face, meeting every assault midway as her butt touched the bed no more.
I don't want to violate her precious channel, although I wanted to stick my fingers in, not yet, perhaps not to day.
There is no misfortune in this world, my toothless gift is paying off as my upper gums now pressed on her clitoris gliding on it back and forth, while my long tongue penetrated her, sliding in and out of her small opening, as her salty nectar seeped into my mouth, and I relished in the taste.
I stretched my tongue inside now, hooking it up, making sure its hitting her million-dollar point, and she spasm and wiggled, but I had my hands wrapped around her waist, never letting go as orgasm after orgasm hit, and rippled through her body.
"oh what a lovely music you did play Ruby, and what dances we did dance?". I whispered with my wet mouth and beard… as I walked into the shower, my phallus still throbbing with desire… not yet, not yet, soon, but not now…