GGS: Good Gaelic Souls A Biker Saga (G.G.S) (12 page)

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name is Lee," Serenity advised with an awkward smile. "Short for Leanne, but soon it will be legally changed to Lee." She paused searching her friends face. "Wow," breathed Stax, "This was unexpected." Reaching over, she gave Serenity a hug and passed the joint. "Where is Lee now?" She questioned. "She's at a motel in town, waiting for me to call her with an update. She knows everything about you and everything that has been going on here. She was very upset when we hit port and turned our cell phones on, and discovered that my family had been frantically searching for me." She searched Stax's eyes for a sign that she understood, "We hadn't thought of things like emergencies, we were just trying to enjoy each other in a world that no one knew us. I'm so sorry Stax." she whispered. "I never dreamed..." Stax shushed her, and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Your fine," she said, "Not something any one of us could foresee."

Stax looked at Serenity and reached up to wipe the tears from her face. "I want to meet her, call her over and I'll order more chinese if it's not too late. Tell her I'll cover the cab when she gets here." Serenity looked at Stax, "That won't be necessary honey, she comes from a very wealthy family." They made their calls and soon Lee was on her way. The restaurant owner advised that they had been a little busy and the delivery driver hadn't left yet. They would be happy to add to the order and get it out quickly. While they waited for the taxi, Stax wanted to know more about this women that had turned Serenity on.

"We met in the hallway in the dorm," Serenity began, "I had left my books in the room and was heading back to get them, the same time that she was walking out of her room. At first I thought that she was a guy because of her clothes, but when she walked towards me I could tell that she was built like a brick shit house and her hair was up in a ball cap. She smiled at me when she passed by and said, "Hey there" and I just said "Hey" back and kept walking. I thought she was too pretty to be dressed like a boy. But that was really the only thought that I had about it." Stax noticed that she was blushing, which was rare. But she listened intently as Serenity continued on. "Two weeks later, we found out that the new class schedule had placed us together in two of our courses. I realized that she was gay the first day of class, but it didn't bother me. I liked her personality and we did our homework together, which was a big help to me. We eventually started talking about our families and taking lunch together. I thought we were gonna be good friends, and then, well, one day she just leaned over and kissed me. It was so unexpected, I like, just went with it. When school was over, we decided to travel around and get to know each other better, and eventually we decided to take a cruise. Now your all caught up."

Stax squeezed her hand, "I'm so happy for you, sweetie," She said and stood up to grab their glasses. The doorbell rang and nodding at Serenity she handed the glasses over to her. "That'll be for you, I'll be right here. Make us all one and ya'll come on back out here, whenever your ready." She lit a cigarette, and watched Serenity hurry back into the house.

During the few minutes that she had to herself, she thought again how childish she had been earlier and resolved to get her shit together and be more aware of those around her. She wasn't too hard on herself though, she realized that she was just a bundle of raw emotions, and that it would take time to adjust. She could only imagine what Strangler was doing today. It made her sad to think that he may be all alone with his grief, and even more so when she thought that he probably wouldn't even have the opportunity to do that. He was probably at the Clubhouse now, juggling a dozen issues, dealing with loose ends and who knows what else had came up. Then he would head back here to babysit her until she fell asleep on him again. "The fuck he will." She thought, reaching for her phone.

She dialed his number. He didn't sound quite like himself when he answered "Whatcha need, Angel?" He sounded so lost she almost cried, but she sucked it up and answered, "Nothing, baby," as cheerfully as she could muster, wanting to assure him that he could take his mind off of her and concentrate on something else. "I'm absolutely fine. I just wanted to tell you that Serenity has a girlfriend from school in town, and we are going to have a girls night. You probably won't be interested in stopping by this evening, we are going to watch chick-flicks and paint our nails and shit." Her tone told him that he wasn't needed for support  and to basically go on about his business. "K-Angel, ya'll have fun. Call me if you need me." Was all he said before he hung up.

His voice had sounded so strained, she could only imagine why. She felt a tinge of guilt and self loathing. "For fucks sake. I've been such a burden on him," she said aloud, but not on purpose, "This shit stops right fucking now!" As she spoke those words, the door opened to the Florida room. Serenity walked in with a questioning look. Stax shook her head indicating that it was nothing to be concerned about as Lee walked in behind her. This time, she kept her thoughts to herself. "Damn, she's hot!"

Standing up for the introduction, Stax gave her a welcoming smile as Lee moved in to shake her hand. "It's nice to finally meet you," Lee offered, "I've heard so very much about you." Her eyes scanned Stax intently, and with true emotion in her voice, she stated, "I'm so very sorry to hear about your father." Stax could feel the sincerity and was moved by her compassion. "Thank you Lee." replied Stax as she released Lee's hand, "Da would have loved to have had a chance to meet you."

Lee flashed a bright smile, cupped by deep dimples that drew you right in. She had dark exotic eyes and thick lengthy, dark hair that trickled over her naturally tanned shoulders, framing her tits so as to tease your eyes into taking a longer look. She stood an easy 5'9, with shapely legs that made you wish that you were the shorts that she was wearing.  Stax figured that If you were to make a statue of her ass, there was no doubt that it would end up on a pedistool in the Smithsonian.

Stax wasn't gay, but she wasn't blind either. She could appreciate a beautiful women without feeling jealous or intimidated. This one however, yep, this one made her understand why Serenity had kept her to herself for so long. She couldn't imagine why Lee would want to cover up in mens clothes, and was glad she had arrived in cut off jean shorts and a wife-beater left over from the cruise.

Never had Stax went looking for a female partner, but many times she had found herself being propositioned by a woman. She had no real interest in having sex with women, but she was a sensual soul and people were naturally drawn to her. Southern charm, combined with a natural sexuality, were excellent attributes for any female to possess. Flirting was a big part of her nature, and it was also good for business.  

Once on her night off, she rode to the bar where she worked, just to hang out and relax. After several hours of heavy drinking and a couple of lines, a very pretty girl that Stax didn't know slid up to her and told her that she found her to be sexy. Without warning, she leaned in and kissed her so sweetly that Stax didn't feel the urge to stop her. She just stood there stunned and wet, as the woman whispered, "Thank you sexy, you just made my night," and walked out.

Once Stax had found out how soft and pleasant kissing a women could be, she concluded that she didn't have any guilty or bad feelings about it. She rather liked it to be honest, but not enough to pursue the issue. She still preferred a hard, swinging dick and would often turn down female pursuers. One night, not too long after she met Strangler, she had went out to the beer garden to get high. She didn't know that he had walked out shortly after she did, just in time to witness her next encounter.

The woman that had offered the buzz was a big busted, green eyed, auburn haired little cutie. She lit the joint and passed it to Stax, and several minutes later, she whispered, "I would give much to kiss those beautiful lips." Stax was flattered and a bit intrigued, so she obliged. It turned out to be such a passionate kiss, she didn't want it to end! She didn't stop herself from reaching up and rubbing those sweet tits. Feeling the nipples harden under her stroking, empowered Stax to go further. She lifted the little cuties top and exposed her breast. Taking a nipple into her mouth, she flicked her tongue over one and then the other. Enjoying this tender delicacy for as long as she could, she nursed those hard and tasty nipples until she was so hot she thought she might burst. Oblivious to everything around her as she indulged herself, she raised her head for another kiss and found that her admirer wanted to return the favor. While she was enjoying the pleasure's of being on the recieving end, the girl slid her hand inside Stax's jeans, and the minute she felt those warm finger's touch her own heat, she exploded.

Afterwards, as they walked back towards the back door of the bar, Stax spotted Strangler near the doorway, leaning against the building with his arms crossed. She walked to him knowing that she was going to have to explain herself, but he put a hand up to stop her. In a throaty voice he assured her, "Shhhh, Angel, your fine. I enjoyed watching." He smiled and looked down at her unsure expression. Her eyes followed his as he looked further down, eyeing his own crotch. "It turned me on baby, and I wouldn't mind seeing it again sometime." She went up on her tip toes to meet his lips and kissed him passionately, feeling his hardness against her. They hurried home, fell into bed and fucked each other until neither one of them could catch their breath.

Every now and then, if Strangler was there to enjoy it, she would play the game with another female. She didn't chase women because she never gave it much active thought, but she had decided that from then on if one came on to her, it could be an event that her and Strangler could appreciate together. Nearly a year later, for his birthday, she had brought in a sexy female biker friend as a suprise present. She presented her gift of a "Menage a Trios" by placing a soft red light in the ceiling fan's lamp shade directly above her  kingsize bed, dotting it with coconut oil essence, to give the room a sexy tropical flair.

The red velvet bedspread was covered with white rose petals and black satin pillows. Each women lay freshly showered and naked on the bed, holding hands with fresh hawaiin leis around their necks and waist . The room was full of various sized candles and the heady smell of marijuanna was in the air. On the bed table, sat an ice bucket with an expensive bottle of champaign, a can of whipped cream, and three glasses full of strawberries. On the other table there was an array of sex toys, oils and lotions and a round mirror the size of a salad plate. Several white lines of the best cocaine Florida had to offer was ready for the taking and in the background was the sound of sensual rythmic blues.

When Strangler walked in, he senses were whirling. He first saw the big "Happy Birthday" sign hanging over the doorway, and another on the headboard, the letter's spelled out by the silouhetted bodies of naked women. It took a minute, but it registered. He drank it in slowly, and walked over to the table snorting the biggest line on the mirror. Looking down at his woman, he bent over and kissed her with a slow, searching tongue expressing his appreciation. Stripping, he showed them his gift to them, before heading to the shower. Returning to the room, he walked back to the mirror, snorted part of a line and rubbed the rest of it on his cock. Now ready to enjoy his birthday present, he dived into a pool of tats, tits and ass. 

Several times that night, each time from a different position, Strangler proclaimed that this was definately his best birthday ever.  By the evening of the next day, he was the instant envy of the entire male population of the G.G.S.

Shaking off pleasant the memories, Stax invited the girls to sit down, and they filled her in on their recent travels. After exploring both coast's, they had flown to New York, Chicago and then off to Vegas. While walking the strip they passed a Travel Agency and started a discussion on taking a cruise. It had taken a month before they decided where they wanted to go, and then another month for the departure date to arrive. So they stayed in Vegas and took part time jobs in a small casino off the strip to keep themselves busy and allow for gambling money. They talked nonstop for hours, each one interupting the other with a "Don't forget to mention" here and a "Why did you have to tell her that" there. Stax was amused, they acted like they had been together for years.

Lee was from a wealthy Southern family and had two big brothers, one of which drove stock cars. Stax advised her, that he would have to come out and meet Strangler, since he also raced, and they could all enjoy a night at the local track. Lee's other brother raised quarter horses and had a cattle ranch. This was right up Stax's alley, so she hinted lightly at an invitation to the ranch sometime. Both of Lee's parents were attorneys in seperate fields and firms, and she like Serenity, had went to college to study graphic arts. She was hoping to create the newest rave in C.G.'s and make her own way in the world, following a direction that gave her pleasure.

The girls went in to refresh their drinks and decided to watch a different movie than the one that Serenity wanted to watch with Stax. They were looking for something more like an action film, as that was what Lee preferred. Slider had a huge collection of movies, believing in owning as opposed to renting or pay per view. It just didn't make sense to him to hand over hard earned money for something that would never be yours. He refused to do it. It was buy or barter and that was that. There were hundreds of movies to pick from and by the time the couple had finally settled on the one that they wanted to watch, Stax was asleep on the couch. They took the movie into one of the bedrooms to watch it there, and let her rest. Stax slept through the night, and when she awoke the next morning, she found no missed calls or text messages on her phone from Strangler. That was unusual to say the least.