A Virgin’s Tale – Pt. II

Ethan Chambers was admiring the view of the city far below. It was
breathtaking. The lights and night life was alive. They were all the
way on top of the mountain, part of the national park. On weekends, the
park closed at 1:00am. It was only 10:30. There were pavilions
scattered all around. It was the perfect night for romance. Love was
in the air. It hovered over the park like a large blanket. He was
thinking about Emily. He smiled to himself. This was the perfect
setting to start of a romantic evening together. After last Saturday
night’s experience, his life has been in cloud nine. He loved and
lusted after her, both emotions blending together, merging as one. At
least, that’s how it felt to him. She was absolutely amazing. He had
relived the experience all week. Just the very thought of her stirred
his Lyons causing a massive erection below. His heart rate quickened,
blood pounding in his ear sending a warm sensation throughout his body.
And when he entered her, god that was heaven, she was so wet, so warm,
it was so beautiful.
He heard the car door opened and closed as if in a distance though it
was only twenty five feet away. He was lost in thoughts of her. He had
dealt with the emotions of the immorality of the situation and made a
conscious decision to toss them out the door. Married, she was, and
very much cared deeply about her husband. Of that he convinced himself.
Then, there was the issue of his parents, he was only a teenager and she
was twice his age. If his parents ever found out….he refused to bring
himself to deal with that part of the situation. She was an absolute
goddess and she took him to erotic places he’d never in his life been
before. Her hands were magic, her lips were so soft and sweet as honey
and her velvet touch was like that of an angel. He wasn’t worried about
tomorrow. He lived only for today and when today turns into the morrow
he will live only for that day. For tomorrows, he convinced himself,
will take care of itself. That was the philosophy he adopted and that
philosophy was his current guiding light. He smiled again to himself;
he had it all perfectly worked out.
He didn’t hear her coming up behind him until he felt her soft hands
encircling his waist. He closed his eyes, still enthralled by thoughts
of his Emily. Her hands dropped down to his erection and slowly started
to tenderly massage it’s bulging head. This was a huge step for her but
she was caught up in the moment and tossed all caution to the wind. He
took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. ‘Oh darling, you are so amazing
Emily’ he said. He felt the hands on his erection go very still and a
voice, almost alien said, ‘what did you say?’ He jolted back to
reality. He turned rapidly, held her shoulders and said, ‘Jessie, I
said Jessie.’
‘Like hell you did’ she screamed. ‘Who the hell is Emily and when did
you meet her.’
His life came crashing down in an instant. She was working herself into
a red rage and he couldn’t calm her. She went to the retaining bar
fence and held on to them. Oh god he thought to himself, she is going
to jump and his life will be over. His finger prints are on her and
they’ll assume her did because of his affair with Emily. ****, at the
very least he’ll be in jail for the rest of his life. His life will be
over before it really began. He tried to reason with her but she wasn’t
listening. She was far too upset. She finally moved away from the bars
and headed for the car. She told him to take her home. Relieved, he
rushed to his car. Jessie was his girlfriend, a teenager like himself.
Their greatest indulgence was holding hands and kissing. He had known
Jessie all his life and had always consider her his. Now, everything
was spinning out of control. He wasn’t sure of anything anymore. He
dropped her off at her house, she was a wreck. Before getting out the
car she informed him that she was going to pay his mom a visit in the
morning and she would know all about his unfaithfulness. All that would
have been just fine except for the fact that there was a next door
neighbor named Emily. He pulled into their driveway, killed the motor
and went inside. His parents were entertaining the Gordon’s, the
neighbor’s next door. His mom told him to come over and meet the new
neighbors. Emily looked directly into his eyes and smiled. His life
raced out of control once again.

Mark Hill