Trailer Park Noir

“I thought I told you to call me Steven.”

“Did you?”

“I think I did. Didn’t I?”

“Well, I will if you want me to.”

“Good. Come on in.”

He opened the screen door and she climbed the steps and came inside.

“I was just fixing myself some lunch,” he said. “You hungry?”

“No. I thought maybe you’d like to take more pictures.”

“Oh. Okay. Sure. Lunch can wait. I’m not that hungry, anyway.” Regent put the mayonnaise and mustard away, then picked up the plate with the unfinished sandwich on it and put it in the refrigerator. “Come on back to the studio.”

Regent wore a grey UCLA T-shirt and a pair of blue shorts, with sandals on his feet. “Where did we end up last time?”

“Well, you were about to take some pictures of me in my panties, but I chickened out,” she said.

“That’s right. You feeling braver today? You feeling naughtier?”

She giggled. “Yeah, I am. I’m feelin’ real naughty.”

“That’s my girl.”

In the bedroom studio, he turned on a couple lights, picked up his camera, and when he turned around, she already had her flip-flops and T-shirt off. He sucked in a little gasp of air at the sight of those glorious breasts. She dropped the black shorts and wore lavender panties underneath.

“How’s this?” she said.

He swallowed – it was more of a gulp – and nodded. “That’s… just… fine. You want to get on the bed and pose for me?”

“Sure. You want me to pose like the ladies in the magazines again?”

“Yeah, that would be good.”

She began to pose and he took pictures. As she moved around on the bed, her breasts swaying from side to side, Regent stiffened in those blue shorts.

Suddenly, Kendra sat up.

“You’re hard again,” she said, staring at the bulge in his shorts.

“Uh, yeah,” he said with a smile. “You don’t mind, do you? I mean, I can’t help it. You do it to me every time. And you’re gonna do it to every man who looks at your pictures.”

“Can I see it?” she said.

“Whuh… what?”

“Your hard penis. Can I see it? I’ve never seen one before.”

Regent felt a tingle of excitement. “You want me to… show it to you?”

“Yes. You told me you wanted to teach me everything I needed to know to get that man I was attracted to, remember? Well, how am I gonna get him if I’ve never even seen a hard penis before?”

He grinned. “Okay.”

She came to the foot of the bed and sat on the edge, folded her arms across her lap, and leaned forward, staring at the bulge.

Regent lowered his shorts and it sprang free.

Kendra’s eyes widened a little. “It’s big,” she said. “Are they all that big?”

“Well, they come in different shapes and sizes.”

“Oh.” She looked awhile longer, then said, “Can I touch it?”

Oh, God, Regent thought. If she touched it, he wasn’t sure he was going to be able to control himself.

“Well, uh… “ He took a deep breath, let it out slowly.

“What do men like girls to do to their hard penises?”

“Are you serious?”

She smiled. “How’m I gonna know how to please the man I’m after if somebody don’t tell me?”

Regent thought fast. “If I tell you what to do and you do it, can I get it on video for the website?”

“Sure, I guess so.”

Regent quickly pulled up his shorts, turned around, and readied the video cam. “Okay,” he said, “sit over here on the side of the bed.” She did. “Now, what a man likes more than anything is for his girlfriend to take his penis into her mouth and suck on it.”

Her face screwed up and she said, “In her mouth?”

“Yeah,” he said. “Don’t worry, the penis is clean. There’s nothing dirty about it.”

“But… in the mouth?”

“Just you wait. When you see what it does to me when you do it, you’ll like it.”

“I will?”

He grinned down at her as he pulled his shorts down again. “Just you wait.”

Nineteen

Lunchtime came and went, and Reznick’s stomach growled. He’d eaten only an apple for breakfast. At one thirty-five, he decided to go home, if only long enough to eat lunch. He thought of that barbecue chicken in his refrigerator, waiting to be heated up and eaten.

He turned everything off and locked up his office on the way out, got into his Toyota, and drove home.

* * * *

Kendra returned to the trailer, hoping Dexter hadn’t piddled on the floor again in her absence. When she went inside, she found no puddle on the kitchen floor. Dexter was curled up on the couch, but when she came in, he immediately dove off the couch and came to her. He went to the screen door, hopped up on his hind legs and pawed at the screen.

“You need to go out?” she said. She opened the screen door and Dexter hurried out and piddled at the base of the tree outside. He walked a few feet away and squatted to move his bowels on the grass. Then he came back in and pawed at her leg. She picked him up and he licked her face.

Kendra could not get the smile off her face. She could not believe just how naughty she had been today. Not only had she taken Steven’s hard penis into her mouth and stroked it up and down with her hands, she had made it ejaculate all over her face.

“That’s the technical term, ejaculate,” Steven had told her. “But most people call it coming.”

Then, after he had wiped it all away with a wet washcloth, she had posed totally naked for his camera, and she’d even touched herself for him. It was a little embarrassing, but it was about as naughty as she’d ever been and it tickled her inside. She thought about the men who would be looking at her pictures on the website, and at the video of her sucking on Steven’s penis. How many, she wondered, would see her? Steven said they would all fall in love with her. That made her feel like butterflies were fluttering inside her belly, the thought of all those men looking at her and falling in love with her online.

But she did not really care about them. The only one she cared about was Marc Reznick. She wondered what he would say if she sucked on his penis. Had he already imagined her doing that in his mind? Is that what was going through his head when he looked at her? She wondered. She also wondered what his hard penis looked like. Was it as big as Steven’s? It didn’t really matter. Did it?

The thought of touching his hard penis through his pants excited her, made her tingle inside her stomach.

Something else was going on inside her stomach – hunger. It was five minutes after two, past lunchtime. Kendra thought about what she wanted for lunch. She looked in the cupboard and found three stacked cans of tuna.