It was dark and all the candles were lit and the guests were all assembled when she made her entrance
I still have trouble breathing when I think about that moment. My mouth gets dry and my hands shake
thinking about her walking into the eerie candlelight, dressed in white, with a scarlet sash that
tightened her waist and molded every magnificent line of her body. Talk about lightning. Everybody
applauded when she came in. She went straight to Chief and kissed him. Chief always came first.
Then she came to us and that soft spot was twitching like crazy and it was all I could do to keep my
hands off her. It was like that all night. I couldn?t get close enough to her. I guess I never will.
The party ended about three in the morning and we were all a little drunk from champagne. Teddy had
latched on to this kind of dippy girl and the four of us piled i9to the dune buggy and drove out to the
beach. He threw me the keys. He was in the back, working up a little poon. When we got in the car it
was all Doe and I could do to keep our hands off each other. Well, we didn?t. She leaned over and put
her hand down inside of my thigh and wrapped her fingers around my knee and squeezed it hard and
the electricity started humming.
When we got out there we took some dunes and spun around a few times in the moonlight. Teddy
popped a bottle of champagne, shook it up, and used his thumb to squeeze off a stream of it. We were
all soaked with champagne and the dippy girl jumped out and ran down to the surf and jumped in,
clothes and all, Teddy right behind her. We drove off and left them there, clawing at each other in the
surf.
And I remember Doe saying, „Stop soon, Jake. Please!” I never heard that tone in her voice before,
Husky, with a lot of breath behind it. I topped a dune and slammed on the brakes and we tumbled out
before the buggy was fully stopped. It tolled down to the bottom of the hill and stalled.
We were like animals freed from a cage. Touching, feeling, pulling. I found the soft spot in her throat
and when I kissed it I could feel her heart beating in my mouth and she cried out and pulled her dress
down and her breasts jumped free and I slid my lips down to her and opened my mouth as wide as I
could and sucked her up into it, feeling her nipple grow hard under my tongue. Then her hands
reached down and found me and she turned me sideways and began stroking me. Finally I unzipped
the dress and slid it down over her feet and she hooked her thumbs in the sides of her panties and slid
them off. „Then she helped me undress and we lay back for a minute and just stared at each other.
Then there was more touching and pulling and stroking until finally I felt her open under my
fingertips and she pulled me over on top of her and guided me into her, enveloping me, crushing me,
devouring me with her soft muscles
Nice going, Kilmer. That?s putting it all in the proper perspective. Objective, right?
Sure.
