Challenge response on Rangeman Writers. This is mostly Babe smut for the sake of smut. I don't own the characters, as they belong to J. Evanovich. No copyright infringement intended and no money gained. The bolted quote goas back to Johanna Lindsey.

Lesson in a chair

by Katrin

I was sitting on the couch in my apartment, feeling all hot and bothered. I'd spent the day running after scum bags, more or less successfully, and right after I'd come to the office to cash in my body receipt Ranger had made an appearance. We were officially dating now, but because of work we didn't get to spend too much time together.

As luck would have it he had pulled me into the alley to "talk" as he'd called it. Let me tell you, the "talk" consisted of a whole lot of groping, mixed with some bone melting kissing and a lot of wandering hands. I was riding on his leg and enjoying the vibration right against all the vital parts, when he realized it was his cell vibrating I was enjoying.

"Yo."

"We've got a situation, boss." Sounded like Hal to me.

"Be there in ten."

And then he was gone like the wind. I didn't even realize it at first. I'd been on the way to a first class orgasm when he left me high and dry. And that was why I was in my apartment all hot and bothered.

On the way home I'd stopped at a Seven- Eleven to get me some much needed Ben & Jerry's, but even after all the sugary goodness I was still in a state. A serious state.

As luck would have it I'd zapped through the TV program and stumbled upon a steamy love scene. Why they were showing that in the early evening I had no idea, but it didn't do anything to help relieve my state.

I had showered that morning and had stayed clean so there was no reason for me to take a shower and make use of the shower massager. Looked like good old hand action would have to do the job. Why didn't I think to make a stop at Pleasure Treasures on the way back? Just last week Grandma had told me that they had a new store manager.

But that reminded me. I had been there with Lula once. When they had a sale going. Herby Horsecock would have to do the job if Ranger wasn't here.

That settled I got up to get him and to change into something more comfortable, like Ranger's shirt comfortable. That done I got onto my bed, zapped back to the movie with all the love scenes and turned up the volume. It wouldn't do to have the neighbors call the police on me.

While watching the movie I let my hands roam. Slowly, taking the time to appreciate the sensations.

I drew my hands up my arms whisper soft, barely touching myself and I felt goosebumps erupt all over my body.

My hands moved down to my belly under the black shirt that smelled undeniably of Ranger. Just the smell of him... I moved them up towards my breasts, bringing the shirt up until I could reach my nipples. I moaned as I twisted them until they were hard and pointing up. Jesus, to have Ranger lick these would be heaven.

I have no idea how long I plucked them, solely concentrating on my nipples. I felt my heart rate speed up and my breathing deepen. His name left my mouth in a moan. My fingers drew circles on my breast, starting at my nipples and going outwards.

I felt the spring tighten in my belly, my body was getting ready for the big release. Every nerve ending was on alert and every touch send little shocks through my body.

A picture of Ranger was in my mind, he was shirtless and standing in the rain. His hair was hanging down wet and droplets of water were running down his chiseled chest. To be watching him at that moment would be heaven. The thought of him only brought me closer to release.

When I felt I was getting close I groped around on my bed for Herby. I was too comfy to sit up to look for him, just like I'd been too comfy to get rid of the shirt. I turned him on and the quiet buzzing send an exciting shiver through me.

I had my heels drawn up towards my ass and got rid of my panties. I was soaking wet, my juices were dripping down towards my ass, and just as I was getting ready to touch my clit with Herby my bedroom door opened.

"Babe."

Oh my God, Ranger had just walked in to find me taking care of my needs. Herby dropped from my hand and I felt my arousal recede.

"What are you doing here?"

"Well, I just thought you might have a similar problem to the one I had when Hal called. I had to endure a lot of teasing from Tank because of the boner I was sporting, but I see you already got a head start. Why don't you continue?"

He walked over to the overstuffed chair I kept in the corner of my bedroom and got comfortable.

I hadn't been able to move since the door had opened and the way he was sitting my charms were displayed openly to him. "I don't think I can't." And I started sitting up.

"I'm pretty sure you can. Especially when I tell you that I won't help you after you gave Herby a good workout. Then let's have a sample of what you're offering." He looked decidedly smug.

He wanted to play dirty? I would play dirty.

I picked up Herby again and went straight to the promised land this time around. I had been close before and I knew it wouldn't take much to get back to that state again.

TBC...

Any thoughts, ideas...? Let me know and I'll try to work it into the next part.

As for Birthday Surprises, I'm working on the next chapter, but my muse just isn't cooperating at the moment.