When tomorrow came it was the first time I've been in Beatrice's RV and it wasn't like any other RV either. The wheels were replaced with the wheels of a tank. All around the exterior was silver so bright you can see yourself in it. "They're solar panels, it operates when the sun is out so the cleaner the vehicle the better it runs," she informed me before we left.
While the outside was plain silver the inside…well it was a different matter. "What's with all the junk?" I asked staring at the mess. It wasn't like walking into a landfill but there was clutter here and there with the majority of them being cola bottles (I can tell by the dust how long those bottles have been there). Seeing the look of disapproval she tried to defend herself. "Hey, I was a bachelorette before I met you, Snow White." When I still gave her the look of disapproval she sighed in defeat, "OK, fine, we'll clean this before we hit the road."
After we've cleaned and organized everything (I've never thought woman can have so many shoes) we finally went on our little adventure. Five hours after we left W&P it was uneventful. For a while it was her driving and me finishing off Doctor Sleep when we suddenly had to stop. "What happened?" I asked startled as Beatrice bolted from the driver's seat to the other side of the room. The way she searched for that something in haste and the way she kept repeating the words in panic, "Where is it! Where is it! Where is it!" caused me to worry. Before I could even say anything began to burn and it was the most intense burn I've ever felt. Usually I would winch (and enjoy the pain a little) at the heat if I mildly disobeyed her but this was so bad I surely thought I was see my hands fall off at the wrists. Thankfully it was only a second then the fire became a light burn but I wasn't out of the woods yet. Without warning Beatrice grabbed me by the collar of almost shouted, "Where's the tarp!" I was speechless for a moment, partially do to the shock she was actually angry with me then it finally sank in.
"Are you talking about the ugly green cover?"
"That's exactly what I need and I can't find it now where did you put it!" Without saying a word I pointed exactly were I put the ugly thing. Before we cleaned the RV the tarp was just lying there next to her unwashed clothes looking very repulsive that I was almost tempted to throw it out with her empty bottles. Thank God I shoved it in the closet or else I would have been doomed. Within a flash Beatrice opened the closet, pulled it out quickly and dragged me out with her.
"Why are you dragging me along?" I asked wondering what kind of catastrophe could be out there that needs an ugly tarp. I soon got my answer when she threw me outside. Coming out from the North, a huge sandstorm was coming towards us like an ocean from hell. I was so mesmerized by its frightening presence that Beatrice had to drag me inside to wake up my senses. Once we were inside the car we sank to the floor together with our hearts pounding in our ears. "You crazy son of a bitch," she said, "that's one of the reasons why I don't clean this place, I can't find anything and sandstorms are my worst enemy."
"Why is that? It's not like we're walking the desert or anything." When I said that she gave me a look that said I was the dumbest idiot in the universe.
"Tell me, Kesslee, have you experience sweating in excess or this car having to make a sudden stop?"
"Uh…..no," she nodded her head that clearly said that's what I thought.
"The reason for that is all thanks to the solar panels on the car. Now if anything was to happen, say a sandstorm like this was to scoff it up without the tarp this car would stop working and once this car stops working we need to walk and when we need to walk it takes us longer and not to mention exhausting to get book number five and back to your work. Does that make any sense, Snow White?" Knowing what she meant was true and reasonable I raised my hands in surrender and actually said the words most men rarely utter.
"Alright, you were right and I was wrong and next time I'll let you know where I put your things."
"Good," she said giving me a peck on the cheek, "you want a soda, Jude? After that little moment of panic I think you must be very thirsty." I nodded my head and watched her get up to get us drinks. I observed the way she walked over to the ice box, her hips had a little sway that was very sensual when she moved and even more defined when she was wearing something tight fitting like those black shorts she was wearing. When she bend over to open the ice chest I couldn't help but notice how long and toned her legs were. Along with those legs that seem to go on forever I couldn't help but notice how short those shorts were. If she stayed in that position a second longer I would have been a little wicked and spanked that perfect ass so she could 'punish me'. My God I sound like one of those crazy people that get their kicks out of pain.
When she stood upright with the drinks in both hands I observed how her hour-glass figure. Along with those black shorts she was wearing a red buttoned shirt with left unbuttoned at the top. Already I was undressing her with my eyes. Beatrice sat back down next to me handing me the drink. With thirst I've never thought I had I chugged the cola down in a minute.
"Wow, apparently that storm made you thirsty," she commented taking a swig of her own. Just looking at you makes me thirsty I wanted to say but that was partially true. I was still thirsty and I was wanting a drink but not from the cola. I watched her put the cola down next to her and holding an ice cube in it's place. My eyes watched that ice cube being placed to her forehead, "Oh that feels better," she said to herself in relaxation. While she was cooling down with the ice I was getting hot all over. I watched that melting water trickle down her face down her neck to the valleys of her breasts.
"You know that's a waste of water," I said as I inched closer to her, my hand on her bare thigh.
"Oh you and your water," she responded back without opening her eyes. I didn't know if she did it to seduce me or not but it defiantly worked when she glided the ice across her chest. Seeing the little streams flowing down her breasts I couldn't resist. I licked the water off her soft skin while my hand traveled from her thigh to her crouch. Even though the shorts covered her I can tell by her warmth she was in need.
"My, my, you're feeling frisky today," she purred as I tore her blouse open exposing her pink bra. I positioned her to sit in my lap where my right hand fiddled with undoing her shorts while the left loosen the bra for me to fondle her breasts. "Oh God," she breathed as my hand began to stroke the wet slit between her legs. Her moans of pleasure increased as I played with her clit a little faster inching her closer to her climax. As her little love noises grew louder then the roaring storm outside I drove my fingers inside her. My god she was so wonderfully tight that my member was actually aching in need. When she was getting close I bit down on her neck and instantly I felt her juices flow against my fingers.
"Oh Jude….." sighed Beatrice, I gave her a passionate kiss then broke away to taste her essence on my fingers, I wanted more of her.
"Don't relax yet," I said stripping her blouse and bra off, "I'm not done with you." I threw the ghastly to the other side of the room, positioning her to lay down on her back. Slowly I took her shorts off along with her lacy red panties leaving her with just her boots. When I spread her legs apart I gazed at her pussy in awe. Usually they were pretty ugly, even horrifying to look at but hers was like a fully blossomed rose on an early morning.
"I know the vag looks like a facesucker but I promise you won't get a baby alien while you eat me out," she commented, mistaking my pause as hesitation.
"No, that's not it at all," I responded back lowing myself down to the floor while my hands lightly but firmly kept her legs apart. "In fact, yours is very beautiful." With one simple flick against her clit I felt her body shudder at the sensation. Every stroke I made against her pussy I felt her body begin to shake to the point were her body quivered so hard I was about to ask if the car was about to tumble over when Bea answered me by curling her fingers in my hair bucking her hips slightly to go faster. If I wanted her I could have made her beg but I was in need myself that I sucked on her clit causing her to scream as her orgasm flowed like water into my mouth. "Oh Bea," I whispered as I crawled up her body leaving my kisses behind, "You should taste yourself, you taste like heaven."
"You mean-" I cut her off when I forced my lips upon hers. For a moment we laid there kissing and tasting her desire until I stood up on my knees before her to undress. I have no idea what she sees in me, I might be ten years older then her but she looked like she should be in the arms of an immortal Adonis not a man of fifty who as lost his looks a long time ago yet she chose me and I wanted to impress her. I unzipped my pants and pulled them down slightly to expose myself to her. I was in such I need I could actually see my pulse. She didn't say anything and she didn't have to, she smile said it all
Bea stood up on her knees kissing my while she rubbed my shafted up and down. I let her hand play with me for awhile till I couldn't take it anymore. I pulled her closer to me, I put her back against the wall as her long legs wrapped around my waist. She gasped as I entered her, her tightness a welcoming feel. I plastered my body against hers thrusting myself harder and harder causing her to have three or four orgasms. "Jude….," she said softly against my lips, "love me….I want….to feel…you love….me!" When she orgasmed once again for the last time that day I felt myself explode inside her.
"I love you," I whispered against her lips then kissing her. For a while we just laid down on the floor holding and kissing each other until the storm blown over. As we got ready to hit the road again I thought to myself, did I love her?