Stranded On Christmas (13 page)

I
explained that that had been my job. Finding out what people really
wanted and making sure that they got it, when they wanted it.

Wives
buying things that they didn't want their husbands to know about was
a biggy. You can deliver Thursdays from one to four, while he plays
golf. If you’re late, don't try again until Saturday afternoon when
the baseball game is on.

“
You
helped women deceive their husbands?” he asked, grabbing onto my
arm.

“
And
their husbands, so their wives didn't know when they bought computer
stuff and baseball cards. It went both ways. I helped them avoid
fights. They were happier that way.”

He
only took me to the sofa and hand spanked me. It turned out to be a
light spanking. I guessed he figured that I was a changed woman now
and that without me the deceit would be over anyway.

I
sat on his lap crying afterwards. He held me, and I told him about my
worries about my employees.

Gideon
listened, but he didn't share my worries. He didn't understand about
things like that.

Besides,
the fact that, I only worked with women, who he felt should be home
keeping house, didn't help.

I
had needed him to hold me. It hurt me more than I liked to admit,
that the other women in the community didn't like me. If I had known
that I wouldn't be leaving here ever, I would have tried to make a
better first impression.

I
needed kind words and a soft touch.

When
Gideon kissed me, I kissed him back, pushing him back against the
sofa. I straddled him and continued our kissing. His hands moved to
my breasts and gave them a light squeeze.

I
got up and went to work on removing my tights and underwear.

When
I saw that he was just watching me undress, I told him to drop his
pants and boxers. I felt my forehead wrinkle up, and I scolded him. I
needed him now, and I didn't like having to spell everything out.

“
Yes
ma'am.” He was grinning from ear to ear as I bossed him around to
get naked.

I
was glad to see that he was hard for me already. That would speed
things up too.

As
soon as he sat down, I climbed back on top of him. I had never needed
sex more in all of my life.

Gideon's
hands took hold of my hips and held me in place while we kissed
again.

I
wanted him to open the buttons on the front of my dress and uncover
my breasts and play with them, but I still wanted him to hold onto my
hips.

“
You
need more hands,” I told him.

His
eyes widened. “How many more?” he asked.

“
At
least two more, but four would be better.”

“
What
should I be doing with those extra hands?”

“
One
for each breast, of course, two for my hips and two that like to
roam,” I answered.

“
I
see. That would be useful for you.”

I
nodded at him and started unbuttoning my dress. I freed up my own
breasts and leaned them into his face, hoping that he would suck on
my nipples.

Both
of his hands moved to my breasts, cupping them and holding them to
his mouth. It looked like he was having a tough time deciding which
one to stick into his mouth.

I
reached down and took hold of his penis. I needed this to happen now.
I didn't have time to wait for him to decide which one he wanted to
suck on.

I
lifted up on my right leg and positioned him. I lowered myself and
closed my eyes.

Gideon
had finally chosen a breast. He was circling his tongue around my
nipple and then blowing on it to make it stiffen up nicely for him.
He moved over to the other nipple while I started to rock on him.

All
to soon that wasn't enough for me again.

“
Gideon,”
I cried out. My hands planted themselves on his shoulders and I
rocked harder, making sure that my clitoris rubbed against him in a
steady rhythm.

This
felt so good. I never wanted it to stop, but at the same time I
wanted to come. I never had in the presence of a man. Orgasms were
something that I could only achieve when I played with myself. I had
never been given one.

Today
it looked like I was going to take one.

I
rocked harder and faster.

Gideon
was no longer sucking, but he held onto my breasts. His head was
thrown back, and he was repeating the word
'god'.

I
wasn't sure if he was praying for something he wanted, or if he was
thankful for something that he was getting.

I
kept going. My greatest fear was that my muscles would give out
before I came. They were already burning in pain.

“
I
love you, Jessie. I love you so much.”

“
I
love you too, Gideon.” Talking brought me out of my rhythm. We
weren't perfectly timed anymore.

I
took a moment to catch my breath. Then I needed to continue. I had to
concentrate to get this just right.

I
started the motion again, and it felt so good. I whispered the word
‘
please’
. I ended up saying it over a hundred times. I
wanted the strength to do this right. I knew I was close, but I had
been disappointed before. I had often been close, but it had never
happened.

I
moved my body faster and pushed down on Gideon harder.

I
gasped loudly. It was starting. I just needed to continue. My body
was ignoring the burn and focusing on the pleasure that was almost
mine.

“
Gideon!”
I screamed out. “Gideon, help me.”

His
hands grabbed onto my hips and continued to move my body.

I
closed my eyes and laid my forehead on his shoulder. I was panting
and shaking. Every muscle in my body was pulled together like a
rubber band, returning to its original state.

“
Jessie!”
Gideon called out, also coming. He thrust upward into me in little
jerks. I knew that he was filling me with his seed.

I
was actually surprised that I wasn't pregnant yet. I had been here
for over two months now. A child was the logical outcome from all of
this sex.

I
kissed his shoulder and moved my head to the side, so I could get
more air.

“
Jessie,
did you really come?” This wasn't something that we had talked
about, but I figured that he wanted to make me come.

I
nodded and slowly let my heart settle down. That had been fantastic,
but now I was completely drained.

“
Did
you really, Jessie?” he whispered in my ear.

“
Yes,
I did.” My eyes drooped shut as I cuddled into his chest.

“
Jessie,
I have to milk the cows.”

“
Shh,
just another minute. I still need a second – or two.”

“
Okay,
baby.” He held onto me.

All
too soon, he lifted me up off of him. He sat me down on the sofa
beside him and kissed me. “You were amazing.”

“
I’m
really tired,” I admitted.

“
That
I can believe. You really gave it your all. Why don't you go up to
bed and get some sleep? I'll get my own supper.”

“
Are
you sure? It's lonely when you eat alone.” I covered my mouth to
hide my yawn.

“
I'm
sure. Sleep well, baby.”

I
covered my breasts up and picked up my underwear and tights. I went
up the stairs and crashed in bed as soon as I was undressed.

Gideon

I
couldn't believe what had just happened. It was the perfect moment.
Jessie had made love to me. She came for the first time, and she
worried that I might be lonely.

I
think we had reached that moment when I could relax. I didn't need to
watch her constantly anymore. She would stay with me.

I
was still blushing when I reached the barn. It was getting warmer
outside. The house would look better in spring. I pictured myself
bringing Jessie flowers for our table. Spring was a time for courting
anyway. The birds and bees would be active, exactly like we were.

I
had a nice picture of our future in my head. We were happy, both of
us were.

Maybe
we would even have a baby. We were definitely on the right track with
that. It was hard to keep my hands to myself with such an
astonishingly beautiful wife.

But
it had been her hands on me. That made everything even more amazing.

I
looked at my watch to see the time. It was the one my wife gave me. I
had a feeling that things were back to the way they had been on
Christmas morning.

I
couldn't be happier.

Jessica

Our
lives went on like that for months. The daily routine changed when it
got warmer out. He had me working in the garden a little every day.
The vegetables that needed to be grown were too important to be left
to my sole care, thankfully.

I
worked in his greenhouse and got the beds ready for spring planting.
May 15
^th
was going to be the big day. He told me that
there would be no more frost after that.

I
found that gardening and cooking were my favorite things. Besides, he
didn't watch me constantly while I was outside. Sometimes he worked
in the barn.

Pumpkin
was always torn between which one of us to hang out with.

I
knew that one of the cows was hurt. Gideon had the veterinarian come
over every day. Gideon was really worried, and he was in the barn a
lot.

We
had been getting along very well, but still, I wasn't free to leave.
That should be a given in a good marriage. Both parties should have
the feeling that they could leave it they wanted to. They would also
stay because it was their wish to stay with their partner.

Today
was a rare chance that may not come up anytime soon. He wasn’t
watching me. I could take off. Besides, I wanted to leave before I
got pregnant. I didn't want to run with a toddler holding onto my
hand. This could be a clean break.

I
pulled my courage together and took the chance. The words carpe diem
resounded in my head. I started walking the second he turned his back
on me.

I
whispered for Pumpkin, so he would follow me and not Gideon. I was
relieved when he came running to catch up with me.

I
walked away from our farm and away from the community.

I
wasn't sure which way Gideon had brought me here, but I was trying to
find the highway and get away from him. I was prepared to hitchhike,
even though I knew that was extremely dangerous.