Fun Shay
Part VI — The Red Phoenix
“I need your help, Mr. Lee.”
Mr. Lee turned to look at the irate girl. “Why Miss Shay,” the old grocer said. “What is the problem?”
“It’s Sonja Redding.”
The old grocer seemed to think and then he shrugged. “I’m sorry,” he said finally. “I do not think I know this person.”
“You wouldn’t,” Shay said. “You’re a nice person and she’s a bitch.”
“Miss Shay!”
“Sorry, Mr. Lee. I shouldn’t have said that, but she just makes me so pissed.”
“I can see that,” the grocer said. “What I don’t see is how I can help.”
“Well, like I said. She gets me so pissed, and this time, well, I’m just so beside myself that I can’t think straight, and I was thinking maybe you could help me to ... you know ... to get myself back under control.”
The old grocer thought about that before he finally spoke. “I take it something new has happened.”
“What?”
“If she’s been tormenting you for some time, then you’ve been able to handle her up until now, so if you are coming to me and if you are not able to handle her now, that must mean something has changed.”
“You’re right, of course, Mr. Lee. It all started with Brian Lackey.”
“I don’t think I know this person.”
“No, you wouldn’t. Brian was my lab partner, or least he was until that bitch got her hands on him.”
“I think I understand. What did she do?”
“Sonja and Brian and I all have the same Chemistry class together,” Shay began, “and we all have the same lab course, too. At the beginning of the term, Brian and me paired up to be lab partners and Sonja paired up with this girl named Nancy something-or-other but even then, I knew she wanted Brian but I knew I was cool, because I had him and she didn’t.”
“I see,” the man said in a tone that clearly indicated that he had no idea what the girl was talking about.
“I know she was doing things to fuck up my experiments and I knew she was talking about me behind my back because Jill and Kris heard her and they told me so. More specifically, I know she was talking to Brian about me and about how stupid I was.”
“I see,” the old grocer said again.
“Don’t get me wrong. I wasn’t cool with that but at least I could live with that, but then this Nancy chick drops the course and suddenly Sonja doesn’t have a lab partner any more and I’ll bet you can guess who she decided would make a good replacement.”
“I’m assuming that would be your partner.”
“You got that right. She’s been coming after Brian and now she’s not even bothering to talk about me behind my back, and I know she’s been messing up my stuff, but she’s making it look like I don’t know what I’m doing and I just don’t know how to handle it.”
“I see,” said the grocer, “but what I fail to see is how I can help you.”
“She’s got me so wound up that I actually am making mistakes now and it seems like whenever I do, she’s there to catch them and I just feel like I’m ... I don’t know. I feel like I’m messing up and I know how you helped me with ... other things, and I was just thinking, maybe you could help me with this as well.”
“I think I see. You’d like help with your balance or is it with your energy?”
“Could I have both?”
The grocer shook his head. “It’s one or the other. Too much energy in one place unbalances in another. It’s up to you to see what you need.”
“What do you think I need?”
“I don’t know. Only you can decide what you need.”
“Oh. Okay, but if you were me, what would you think I would need.”
The old man smiled. “That’s just another way of asking the same question.”
“Yeah, I guess it is, but do you think you can help me?” the girl asked.
“I don’t know,” the grocer said. “Let me think about it.”
“Think fast, Mr. Lee, ‘cause I think I really need the help.”
It was a couple of days later and Shay was back again. Ostensibly, she was there to pick up some fruit to munch on but what she really wanted was to talk to the old grocer. “Hi, Mr. Lee.”
“You sound down,” the man said.
“I am.”
“What’s the matter now?”
“The teaching assistant, the guy who runs the lab, he said Sonja has to join a group so he assigned her to my group, so she spends half the time criticizing me and half the time coming on to Brian, and it’s not like she’s doing any of the work at all. Hell, I’m doing about 90% of it now and Sonja’s got her hands all over him. It’s disgusting.”
“Sounds like what you need is the Red Phoenix.”
“Yeah. Wait. What’s the Red Phoenix?”
The man didn’t answer her, at least not right away. “Tell me. In this lab of yours, do you have assigned seats?”
“Huh?”
“Do you sit in the same places every time?”
“Oh. Do you mean do we have assigned work stations? If that’s what your asking, then yeah. We have assigned work stations.”
“Do you know which way your station faces?”
“Which way it faces?”
“Yes. Does it face north, south, east or west or does it face somewhere in between?”
“Oh. I don’t know that.”
“It’s important that you find out.”
“Why?”
“I can’t tell you why,” the old man said. “I just need to know.”
Shay shrugged. She had no idea what the old man was talking about but at least if she was talking about her lab station, she wasn’t having to talk about Sonja Redding. “I don’t know,” she said, “but I can find out.”
“You do that.”
It was a few days later before a dejected Shay McDaniels showed up in Henry Lee’s store. “Hello, Mr. Lee,” the girl called out.
“Miss Shay,” the proprietor said. “You do not look ... you do not look well.”
“I’m not well,” the girl said. “Remember that situation I told you about in my lab?”
“I do.”
“Well, it looks like I’m screwed.”
“How so?”
“I think Brian’s got the hots for Sonja and I think she’s totally leading him on but the long and short of it is it looks like it’s two against one and it looks like I’m the one so I think I’m screwed.”
“I see. Did you perhaps find the orientation of your workstation like we talked about before.”
Shay couldn’t help but stare at the old grocer. Hadn’t he heard what she’d said. Her lab partners were getting ready to gang up on her and here he was asking which way her work station faced. That was the least of her worries. “Really, Mr. Lee. I don’t see what that has to do with anything. I just told you, I think Sonja and Brian are out to get me.”
“I heard what you said,” the old man said, “but I was just thinking there might be a solution to your problem.”
“I don’t see how.”
“Really, Miss Shay. If you know the orientation.”
Shay remembered talking to Brian about it, before class had started. He’d thought it was an odd question. He didn’t even know, so he’d brought up a map of the campus on the computer and ... oh yeah. “Brian says it faces south,” she said.
“You’re sure?”
Shay nodded. She could see the whole thing now in her mind’s eye, for all the good it would do. “We’re on the north end of the building but our backs are to the windows so we face south and a little west Brian said.”
“Oh, that is good.”
“Why, Mr. Lee?”
“Wait here,” the old man said and with that, he left to go off somewhere into the back. When he returned, he was holding something small and red in his hand. “I’m going to give this to you,” the man said. “I want you to put it out in front of you in your chemistry lab, but only in that class. At all other times, I want you to leave it alone. Is that understood?”
“Yes, but—”
The old man shook his head. “There is no but. I need to know that you understand.”
The girl nodded solemnly. There was something in the old man’s tone that told the girl he really meant it. It didn’t matter why he meant it. He just did. “What’s that?” she asked.
“It’s the Red Phoenix.”
He’d mentioned that before, Shay remembered although she couldn’t remember exactly when. “What’s it do?”
“If used properly, it can bring recognition and fame.”
“And what if it’s not used properly?”
The old man looked like he was a bit taken aback. It was almost as if he’d never expected to be asked that. “I do not know,” he said. “All I know is what he can do if used correctly.”
Shay took the figurine from the man. It wasn’t like she even believed in all this stuff, but she’d do it just to humor the old man and because Mr. Lee had always been nice to her.
And besides, when she got it home and when she got it out of the box that Mr. Lee had given her, she began to realize that the workmanship on the thing really was quite good. That by itself might be enough to get her some attention. She’d be the girl with the cool figurine, and if it made Sonja Redding jealous that she had something cool like this and Sonja didn’t, then so much the better.
Her next Chemistry lab was just a couple of days away and in the short time that it took to reach that time, Shay forgot all about the little figurine. It was only when she was finally there, when she was at her work bench and she was pulling her lab book out of her book bag that she felt the box rattle around inside her book bag. It was funny, she thought. It was almost like the box knew it wanted to be taken out.
That was funny, Shay thought, but heck, that was why Mr. Lee had given it to her.
She took the box out and she took the little figurine out and she put it in front of her workstation.
“Hey, that’s cool.”
Shay looked up to see Meg Collins looking at her. “What?”
“I said that’s cool,” Meg said. “What is it?”
“It’s um, it’s a red phoenix.”
“Oh. Well like I said. That’s cool.”
“Um, thanks.”
Great, Shay thought as she watched the girl walk away. Meg Collins had hardly said two words to her all semester long and now here she was talking to her now and that was hardly the sort of attention that Shay wanted. Meg was one of those perky cheerleader types. The girl didn’t have a brain in her head, but she knew how to get guys to do what she wanted. She’d glommed on to the smartest boy in the class from day one. He did the work and she got the credit, and yeah, Shay thought again, that was hardly the attention she wanted to get.
“Hey look,” Sonja said when she arrived at the workstation with Brian in tow. “Someone’s got a toy to play with while the rest of us work.”
It would have been nice, Shay thought, if Brian had said something, but he said nothing at all. Hardly a promising start to the session.
The first part of the session was the teaching assistant, Nick Reynolds, giving them a short lecture on what they’d be doing and what they were supposed to learn. Like the other kids in the class, Shay took notes because you never knew when something from the labs might show up on the midterm or maybe even the final, and besides, it was nice to know what the results were supposed to be so you could tell if you were getting close to what you were expected to see.
“All right, boys and girls,” their teaching assistant said as he always did at the end of one of his little mini lectures, “let’s get to it and I want to see if maybe this time, you can impress me.”
The session started as it almost always seemed to start, with Brian and Sonja taking the lead and with Shay just sort of helping out. She didn’t even like Chemistry. She was just taking this class because it was required for her major.
But there was something wrong, something that made the hairs on her neck stand up. “You’re doing it wrong,” she said.
“Huh?” That was Sonja.
Shay couldn’t believe she’d spoken up but what she did next surprised her even more. “You’re doing it wrong,” she said.
“I think I know what I’m doing.”
Shay shook her head. “You don’t know what you’re doing.”
“Listen here. Why don’t you just play with your little toy and let the grown-ups do what the grown-ups do.”
“It’s not a toy,” Shay said. “It’s a red phoenix and you’re still doing it wrong.”
“Ladies,” said the teaching assistant. “Does there seem to be a problem here?”
“No problem,” Sonja said.
“Except she’s doing it wrong,” Shay said. Damn. Why did she keep saying that?
“What do you mean?” the teaching assistant asked.
“She wants to put in 120 ml of the sulphuric acid, but she really should be putting in only a 100.”
“Why do you say that, Shay?”
“Because in your lecture, you said we might want to reduce the levels of some of the components and because in the textbook, it said when Millimann first did this experiment and since it’s Millimann’s work we’re supposed to be repeating here, it failed because he used too much sulphuric.”
“Very good, but why do you think 100 is the right number?”
Shay had no idea why she was saying what she was saying. She really hadn’t read the text all that hard. The stuff was boring and the homework was tedious. So she had no idea what she was going to say next.
“Because the text goes on, it says when Rojas repeated Millimann’s experiment, he used a formula of five parts for six in the sulphuric and he found the results were much more in keeping with what was expected so 120 should be 100.”
“Very good, Ms. McDaniels.”
“What you mean she’s right?”
Sonja wasn’t the only one thinking that because Shay was just as shocked as she was.
“If you would have read the text, Ms. Redding, you would have known the answer to that. You too, Mr. Lackey. We wanted to show you Millimann’s experiment and its failure and then we were going to try again with Rojas’s numbers to show you how it did work, but since the cat’s already out of the bag—”
The man raised his voice to get the attention of the class. “We’re going to change the numbers, class. For sulphuric acid, the amount is now 100 ml, thanks to Ms. McDaniel’s intuitive observation, and since we’re using these new numbers, it probably means we’re going to get out a little early today.”
The teaching assistant turned back to Sonja and Brian. “Let that be a lesson to you two. We don’t just do something because it’s written down in a book. We want to understand why we’re doing it.”
Brian nodded.
“I understand,” Sonja said gloweringly.
“All right then. Continue.”
It took only a few moments after the teaching assistant’s back was turned before Sonja was turning on Shay. “You think you’re so smart,” she hissed. “Well you’re not.”
“Come on, Sonja,” Brian said. “Lay off her.”
“Oh what? You’re taking her side now? That’s rich.”
“Why?” Shay asked.
“Because he’s been saying you were the weak link on this team. Because he was saying he was so glad I was here to help you guys out. That’s why.”
“Really.”
“It wasn’t exactly like that,” Brian said.
“What do you mean? It was exactly like that.”
Brian shook his head.
“Oh man. I can’t believe it,” Sonja raged. “You know what? I ought to let the two of you do the rest of the lab all by yourself and I’ll just sit back here and watch.”
“You don’t have to do that,” Shay said.
“Don’t talk to me,” Sonja said. “You’ve got a lab to do.”
Damn, Shay thought. She really hadn’t meant to tick the other girl off. Okay sure, it had been fun, but Sonja was better at doing this stupid chemistry experiment.
“You know that was pretty cool,” Brian thought.
“What was?”
“The way you caught that thing in the lab write up. I never saw it.”
To tell the truth, Shay thought, she wouldn’t have thought she’d seen it either. It had just come out. “I guess we were lucky,” Shay said.
“Luck had nothing to do with it.”
“Come on, Brian.”
“What?”
“It wasn’t that big a deal.”
“It was that big a deal, and you know what?”
“What?”
The boy’s voice dropped way down. “I think you’re totally fucking hot.”
“Mr. Lee. Mr. Lee.”
The old grocer turned to look at the young coed. “Yes, Miss Shay. What is it?”
“You’re never going to believe what happened in chem lab today.”
“What happened?”
“We were working on a lab experiment and I saw something in the way the lab was written up and I pointed it out to the teaching assistant and he said I was totally right.”
“Did he now?”
Shay nodded vigorously. “And there’s something else, too.”
“What’s that?”
“I think Brian likes me.”
“Does he now?”
Shay nodded vigorously. “And to think, I thought Sonja was trying to mess things up between us. It turns out she got her comeuppance.”
“Why? What happened to her?”
“Well, after I told the teaching assistant what I saw and after he said I was right, she refused to participate in the rest of the lab so Brian and me had to do it all on our own, and you know what? It really wasn’t that hard, but at the end of the lab, the teaching assistant, he tells Sonja that she shouldn’t be like that, that she should be more of a team player like me. Isn’t that cool?”
“That is as you say, cool.”
“So I just wanted to tell you, Mr. Lee, and I wanted to give you this thing back. I really appreciate your letting me use it.”
The old grocer looked at the box but he made no move to take it. “I think you should keep that,” he said.
“Why?”
“Red phoenix gives fame, but fame can go away. People can forget. Better to not let people forget.”
“You mean fame is fleeting?”
“I mean I think you should keep it.”
Why not, Shay thought. After all, it couldn’t hurt. “Thanks, Mr. Lee.”
The old man just waved that away. “Think nothing of it,” he told the girl. “It was my pleasure.”
It was a week later and Shay was back in her chem lab. Once more, Shay put the little figurine out in front of her, but this week was different.
She’d been hearing some mutterings about things that were going on and Shay was not pleased.
Mainly, it was the girls in class who’d been doing the talking. Of course, none of them would talk to her so she’d just had to pick things up on the fringes but the gist of the matter was clear. For some reason, they didn’t like her.
It was probably Sonja, Shay reasoned. The girl just didn’t seem to give up. In a way, it was flattering, but she couldn’t have the girl go round talking about her behind her back. She was going to have to see if she could patch things up.
“Still playing with your toys, I see,” said Sonja.
“What?”
The girl nodded at the figurine that Shay had put in front of her. “I said I still see you’re playing with your toys.”
Shay fought back the urge to sigh. Maybe patching things up was going to be harder than she thought. “Listen, Sonja, about last time—”
“Hey, no need to apologize. I would have probably done it, too.”
“Done what?”
“Oh come on. You know what I’m talking about.”
Shay didn’t say anything because she had no idea what she should say. She didn’t really know what the other girl was saying. Probably it was all part of the rumors she was trying to spread.
“I suppose I’d love to know how you did it though.”
“Did what?”
“Oh come on. You got half the boys in the lab that want to fuck you, and the other half aren’t all that far behind.”
“Really?”
“Don’t play stupid with me. You know it’s true. I just want to know how you did it.”
“I didn’t do anything.”
“Fine. If you want to be that way, fine, but I’m telling you, none of the girls like you here anymore. Well except for Nan, but I think that’s because she wants to fuck you, too.”
“I didn’t do anything.”
“Yeah right. That’s old news. Look. Here comes Brian. I better not be hearing that you’ve been fucking him, bitch.”
“Or what?”
“Or I’m going to fuck you up.”
Was that a threat, Shay wondered. It certainly sounded like one but then Brian was there. “Ladies,” he said.
It sounded almost innocent the way he said that, Shay thought, but when he slid his hand around Shay’s waist, Shay knew. It might have been just a momentary touch, but there was something in his touch that told her he wanted to fuck her.
She couldn’t help but notice Sonja’s snort of disgust and somehow, Shay had the feeling that Sonja wasn’t the only girl to feel that way.
But she hadn’t done anything to encourage this, had she?
“You’re looking hot today,” Brian said.
“Um ... thanks.”
“If I didn’t know better, I’d say you were looking to get a reaction going.”
“Um ... this is a chemistry lab.”
“I know, but that’s not exactly the reaction I had in mind.”
Shay couldn’t help but roll her eyes. Did Brian really think something like that was going to work with her? And what was worse was the way, Sonja was looking at her. She wasn’t doing anything she wanted to tell the other girl. It was all him.
“I like those jeans you’re wearing,” Brian said.
“Yeah, so?”
“So you know what I’d like better?”
“What?”
“I’d like to know what you’d look like if you weren’t wearing them.”
“Oh now come on, Brian.”
“What?”
“You’re behaving like a little kid.”
“Why? Because I want to get you out of your jeans?”
Shay nodded.
“Come on. There’s not a guy in this room that doesn’t want to see you out of those jeans.”
“Yeah right.”
“I’m not kidding you. After that stunt you pulled last week, you’re on every guy’s radar screen. You’re cute. You’re smart, and you can do the labs so we don’t have to.”
“But what if I don’t want that?” Shay asked with a rising feeling of helplessness.
“What if you don’t want what?”
“What if I don’t want to do anybody’s lab work?”
“It’s cool. You’re still hot enough to fuck.”
“God, Brian.”
“Hey, you could always take your chances with them.”
“Them? Them who?”
“Them,” Brian said in a hushed voice. “Sonja and the ones like her. They know who you are, too. Only thing is I don’t think you’re very popular with them.”
Now that he’d pointed them out, Shay couldn’t help but look at the girls in the class and he was certainly right. If the looks they were giving her meant anything at all, they really weren’t all that happy with her.
And Brian was right about one other thing, too. All the other guys in the lab, they all wanted to be around her too, and they were doing whatever it took to get as close as they could to her.
Finally, mercifully, it was over but before Shay could leave, Nick Reynolds called her to him. “Ms. McDaniels,” the man said. “I’d like you to stay after class.”
“Sure thing,” Shay said and yet all the while, Shay couldn’t help but wonder what was wrong now.
“What did you think of today’s class?” the man asked her when the two of them were finally alone.
“Today’s class?”
“Things seemed a bit ... unsettled, wouldn’t you say?”
“I didn’t do anything, Mr. Reynolds.”
“I didn’t say you did, but the boys were certainly ... aroused, and the girls were, well, I guess agitated would be the best word.”
“I didn’t mean to do anything.”
“I’m sure you didn’t but I’m sure you’d also admit that we need to keep a certain level of decorum in the classroom.”
Uh oh. This sounded bad.
“I didn’t mean anything, Mr. Reynolds.”
“Nick. Call me Nick.”
“Okay. I didn’t mean anything Nick.”
“I know. Your performance was exemplary. It was everyone else’s performance that needed ... that needed work.”
That sounded better, Shay thought. At least, it didn’t sound like she was the one in trouble.
“I’ve been watching you,” the teaching assistant said. “Did you know that? Ever since the term started. I’ve been watching you.”
And that didn’t sound very good at all. “I’m trying,” Shay tried to tell the man but how could she tell him that she hated chemistry, that she found it boring, that the only reason she was here was because it was required for her major.
He cut her off. “I know that,” he said. “That’s obvious to see. But do you know what else is obvious to see?”
“What?”
“What’s obvious is that you’re so incredibly hot.”
“What?!”
“Oh come on. You can’t tell me you’re not feeling it too.”
“What?”
“You’re making me hot. You’re making me burn for you.”
“I am?”
“You can’t tell me you don’t also feel the fire.”
Well now that he mentioned it ...
“Come on. Don’t play with me. I know you feel the fire.”
God, she was hot, but why was he still talking?
“You know, your lab partner, Mr. Lackey was right about one thing. You sure would look better if you weren’t wearing those jeans.”
“You want me to get out of my jeans?”
The man nodded.
Well, of course she was going to do that. Why wouldn’t she? After all, her pussy was just so hot and taking her jeans off merely stoked the fire.
Her teaching assistant seemed to think so as well. “Oh my God,” the man groaned. “You are so fucking so fucking hot. Do you mind?”
Shay shook her head. “I want you to do it.”
The man stepped closer and then he stepped behind her and Shay knew what he was doing. It was just a moment and then another one and then Shay felt the man’s hands grip her panty-clad ass and she just couldn’t help herself. She moaned as the man’s hands squeezed her ass.
“You like that, don’t you?”
“I’d like it better if you’d take my panties off.”
Shay didn’t even question what she’d said or why she’d said. Why should she? Her pussy was on fire and the sooner she got a cock inside her pussy, the better.
The man’s hands squeezed her butt yet again and then he was taking her panties down and Shay was moaning all over again.
“Yeah, I can tell you like that. Now, turn around.”
Shay turned, of course.
The man flicked his fingers over the edges of the girl’s top. “Take this off,” he told her. “This and anything else underneath because I want to see your tits.”
She shouldn’t be doing this, Shay told herself and yet there was a fire burning inside her. It was a fire that threatened to consume her if she didn’t give in to it and besides, it was just so easy to do what he wanted her to do.
She watched the teaching assistant watching her as she took off her top and suddenly, all that was left was the bra. Her hands cupped her tits playfully and gave them a couple of light squeezes before the bra, too, disappeared.
She looked at the man. “What about you?” she said with a pout.
“Me?”
“I just got myself undressed. Aren’t you going to do the same?”
“You want me to get undressed?”
Shay nodded.
The man grinned and then he was loosening his tie. “You sure you want to do this?” he asked again.
Shay was sure he already knew the answer. She was sure he just wanted to hear her say it and with the fire burning inside, she was more than willing to give him exactly what he wanted. “I want you to do it,” she confirmed.
Off came the tie and the off came the shirt. The man kicked off his shoes and as Shay watched, off came his pants.
“Wait!”
The man looked at her in surprise. “Wait?”
Shay nodded even as she dropped to her knees. “I want to do it.”
God. Why was she doing this?
Why not, she thought as she pulled down the man’s underwear.
Oh God, she thought as she took hold of the man. Oh God, she thought as she slid her mouth down over his shaft. Oh God. She wanted this. She wanted it bad.
The man groaned as Shay slid her mouth down over his shaft and then he groaned again.
Shay didn’t even bother to ask herself anymore why it was she was doing what she was doing. She was doing it and that was enough for her and besides, she liked it.
And besides, if the man’s groans were any indication, he had to be liking it, too.
“Stop,” the man groaned.
Shay couldn’t believe she was hearing what she was hearing. He couldn’t really be asking her to stop and besides, she didn’t want to stop. She kept sucking the man’s cock.
“Hey. I told you to stop,” and with that, he was pushing her back.
Shay looked up ruefully at the man. He couldn’t actually be meaning that, could he?
“You must really like sucking cock.”
Something didn’t sound right to Shay. It wasn’t that. It wasn’t that she liked sucking cock that much but if it wasn’t that, what was it?
“Stand up,” the man told her.
Shay did as she was told to do.
“Bend over my desk.”
Again, Shay did what she was told to do without question.
She could feel the teaching assistant coming up behind her and she could feel the man’s hand on her ass. “I’ve been very impressed with you,” the man said. “I can’t say what it is about you,” he continued, “but there is something. The men all want to be with you and the women all wish they were you.”
“Yes, sir. Thank you, sir.”
“I guess it’s just my good luck then that I’m the one who gets to be with you.”
“Yes, sir.”
“There’s a fire burning inside you, isn’t there?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Well we’re going to have to see what we can do about that, aren’t we?”
“Yes, sir.”
Even as Shay said that, she felt the man’s cock slide between her legs and then he was pushing up between her thighs and she couldn’t help but moan as she felt his cock slide inside her wet and welcoming little pussy.
“Yeah, you like this, don’t you?”
“Oh yeah,” Shay moaned.
“You like this a lot.”
“Yeah.”
“Oh geez,” the man groaned. “Oh geez. I’m going to cum.”
“I want you to, Mr. Reynolds. I want you to cum in my pussy.”
Why had she said that, Shay wondered. She couldn’t actually mean it and yet she did, and besides, there was a fire burning inside her, a fire that needed to be quenched.
“Oh fuck,” the man groaned and then he groaned again and that’s when Shay felt it. He was doing just what he said he’d do. He was cumming in her tight, little pussy.
“Oh fuck,” he groaned yet again and then he didn’t do anything at all. He just let her pussy milk the last of his cum out of his cock.
Finally, the man pulled his cock out of her and he gave her ass a hard smack. “That was fun,” he told her, “but you got to get dressed and you got to get out of here.”
“Yes, sir.”
“You keep up the good work and you getting yourself noticed and we may have to do this again.”
“Yes, sir,” and then Shay couldn’t believe it when she added one last thing. “I’d like that, sir.”
“You’d like what?”
“I’d like to have you fuck me,” she said. “I want you to do it again.”
The man just grinned. “Yeah, well, we’ll see about that, but for now, go on. Get out of here.”