It was a warm sparkly spring evening in Arkansas and couple of lovers could be heard above thezapping of skeeters and the gentle chingclang of the wind chimes on the porch.
"Oh I can understand why you fell in lovewith her - she's a beauty all right - quirky, translucently lovely but,beautiful none the less", Cecelia said in the most matter of fact tone.
Ren, raised and lowered his baseball capslowly and simply replied with a quizzical look on his face, “Yea?” The nightwind was blowing through Ce -sa’s hair tousling her wavy tendrils.
Ren just wanted to wrap his hands around herhair because, it was thick and soft and he was mesmerized by the way themoonlight danced in the highlights ofher auburn hair.
That thoughtwas broken off by - "Yeah Ren, I can also see why it didn't work, Bobbi- Lee just has this look on her face she’s the type that’s always looking forsomething more and for the world to revolve around her, Rennie." Ceceliawas using his name to soften her statements, she didn't want a full blownargument again and she knew her man, Rendell J. Daniels found her voice as soothingas a lullabye.
“Well hold up therr' – Ce -sa where did ya see? Oh - oh never mind I kno your internetstalkin' aren't ya' , You’re a freakin creeper who knew Ce -sa" Ren stated, his eyebrows lowered only mockingly agitated.
She loved the nickname Rennie had given her.It was after the seesaw incident ageneral night of drunken debauchery at a park playground. He introduced her to all his friends as thisis my buddy , Ce-sa so it stuck like honeyto a biscuit.
"Me a stalker? um maybe" - Ce - sa said with a laugh at the beginning andend of her reply.
"But anyways let me ask ya a question,”ya can tell all that jus' from sum' picture? can you?". .. he half stated and half questioned in a tempered southerngentleman way as he fiddled with his Orioles cap a bit more before putting iton backwards.
Celia was going off of some vibe or readingfaces she was much more of a people peeper than he was. He liked to be right in the middle and shewas somewhere on the outer periphery like a satellite. Click clickl takingmental pictures and saving for some later convo.
And sometimes he didn’t mind admitting she wasright, but not tonight, Ren thought.
Ce-sa answered gently but firmly, "Yes Ican, but you still have your half of the story to tell, well not thatso much - the story I know, but your feelings, Rennie you never talk aboutthem and it would help me to understand."
"Well I don' feel liketalkin' about Bobbi or feelings - I aint' goin there tonite!" “Besides YOU don’t have to understand. ”Cecelia could hear his whole body tighten up as Rendell, made his edict.
Yet, Ce-sa continued, "It's kinda worsethan death in a way isn't it - there no zip lock closure. I know it'smessy, honey but for once you should work through it - without thebooze."
Rennie was the firstman she had fallen for without being physically attracted to from the getgo. It was several months of randomphone conversations and their third date. They had actually changed their date plans at the turn of her heel literallyshe had broke one coming down his porch steps. They had wound up on the roof of Ren’s houseeating delivered Chinese, drinking beer, laughing conversating, making out andmore laughing till the sun came up. Thenwhen they went inside and he gave her a new toothbrush and he put the toothpaste on it for her and he said,” hereya go– a new purple ( which was her favorite color) . Rennie always said he was unromantic but shefound the fact the he listened and was thoughtful with the most every-day itemsmade him the most romantic man she knew.
Yep she thought evenwith all his idiosyncratic bullshit, faults and foibles she loved him in spiteof them and because of them.
She was jolted back out of romance land by: "Ce -sa, what are ya fuckin' JiminyCricket n'/or the fairy godmother tonite?" Rennie said mockingly puttingthe emphasis on the and/or.
"Whom- ever you need me to be then,absolutely my little Pin -oh-cchio ", she said with her bestItalian accent and the dramatic hand gestures to go with "And itwould be the Blue Fairy. Oh and by theway if we're sticking to the fairy theme, ya’ know I can bibbity - bobbity- boo with the best of them". Cecelia added in her game show hostvoice.
”Damn, Gurl!!! If I don' kno'that ya can, my voo doo queen, but my oldest n' bestest don’t pushthe Bobbie issue, they know not to even mention . . . matter o' fact myown brother don't neither. It’s been done we’re divorced.. .
She cut him offmid-rant - "and I'm not them, I'm me and I wasn't here when it allwent down besides somebody's got to." Ren repliedbluntly. Oh that's where you’re wrong, m'dear nobody's gotta. I aint'doin' one fuckin thing I don't wanna' - ",
"Do you hear yourself? You soundlike a eight year old. Grow the fuck up, Rennie that's the bottom linetalking about your feelings and exorcising the ghost of Bobbi - Lee is part ofthat.
Youjust keep pushing it into some crawl space in your head and that isn’t helping youor me." Cecila pleaded
Ren shook his head and flatly stated, "Sheaint no ghost hauntin' me! Seems to meit's you she's hauntin' - searchin fo pictures on the net -n'such. Ya probably kno' where shelives and her social security number now too, but I don' give a goodgoddamn. Anyways I'm not discussin' it– no ways."
Cecelia lowered her eyebrows and skewedher mouth diagonally- with a we’ll see about that look.
"But Ren, I just wanna know how youfeel," Ce-sa implored barely above a whisper.
Still it wasn’t fair she thought he knew how she felt but, she wasn’t sureabout his emotions and pursed her lips to say so when . . .
Ren took three quicksteps towards the woman in front of him; she was Casino to clams comparativelyspeaking - totally opposite in most ways to his ex –wife, Bobbi – Lee. Cesa made him feel comfortable and at ease,she didn’t impose a bunch of expectations on him, especially the materialisticand societal ones Bobbi had.
She was leaning against the side of his garagestaring right back at him, ready to verbally barrage him, he thought.
Those full inquisitive lips needed to besilenced and he slid his hands at the sides of her neck his thumbs at eitherside of her face and before she could say another word - his lips were onhers.
The North and South were colliding in a meet ngreet of tongues, lips, and passion. There was no preliminary soft pecksit was all in from the get go.
She wasas good at kissing as she was relentless at debating a point. Rennie wasin awe of her skills. She proved herpoints more often than not, which was a foreign feeling to him. He was used to being the King of all disputes.
Her mouth had seductively slid off of his andnow she was working his jaw line, then his neck and earlobe with her mouth.
"Aww damn", ya got me revved -Cecelia", he moaned.
"You started it I'm going finish and onboth accounts I'm going to get to the bottom of it all", she said. Rennie felt her syllables slipping intohis ear in a low sexy whisper.
Shit!, he thought if she wasn't two stepsahead and his competitiveness wouldn't allow that to happen. Hewas countering her by cupping both of his hands on the underside of herfull breasts while burying his face deep into them. It was herturn to buckle at the knees.
She slunk down the garage wall ontothe grass she held the back of Ren's head as he nuzzled deeper against herbreasts.
And by nowit was too late to take their episode inside . . . he didn't give a damn andthere didn't even mention it - they both knew, that neither caredwhat or if the neighbors saw or heard.
Oh and if the neighbors' windows were up theywould be a hearin', Ren thought impishly.
And soon enough it be time for herto either start talking in tongues, uncontrollable giggles' or theoccasional cry.
It just depended on whatever feelingchord he hit on at any given time he made love to her - she'd have adifferent answer, he could never tell what her reaction might be. Tonight would be no different because in the middle of buckin’ and ridin’ Cesaabruptly stopped and pressed her body into his and looked at him dead in theeye and said, Ren I love you for everything you are and everything your not.
He felt his heart skip a beat or maybe it wasmore, when she said it.
She kissed him on the forehead nose and lipsand then resumed her cowgirl pace atop him. She wiggled her ass down hard and grinded her pussy into his groin. His cock was fully engorged and he felthimself pulsate inside her warm wet wonderland. She was close he could feel it as her muscles contracted aroundhim. He let go arching his back as hepowerfully thrusted all he had into her. Ren closed his eyes and for a change only saw Cesa. He let out an exhaled exclaimation of Ohhh!
Cecelia didn't let go with the loud exclaimin' asper her usual and he was only half glad for that now. Ironichow he could let loose loudly in most situations and Ce-sa would hold hertongue, but intimately they were the reverse.
"Ren, Oh Rennie " Ce-sa saidbreathlessly when they had had both orgasmed. She collapsed off of himand rolled to her side. She swung her leg over his and kissed him softly andslowly on the lips, her fingers massaging his scalp as she kissed him murmuringM-mmm throughout.
"Fuckin show-off multi -taskin after-glower", Ren said into her mouth as he fell back into hersoftness his leg over her's now.
Ce -sa laughed and then snuggled andkissed him again. She propped herself up on her elbowand rested her face on her hand.
"Rennie - how do you feel?" she saiddreamily with her devilish smirk
" Ce- sa don't ya'kno", Ren said as his nose touchedhers and his eyes dived into her dark pools.
"We jus' fuckin' exor-cised a damn ghost - didn't ya' feel it?
Rennie smirked right back at Cecilia, his blueeyes positively glowing.
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