Free Fly the Rain by Robert Burton Robinson Page B

like
spending time with you.”
    “ Sure. Me too.”
    “ Well…”
    There was only one couple on the dance
floor, doing the Texas Two-Step. It’s a dance that involves quick,
precise movements with your partner, and spinning counterclockwise
around the floor. Sometimes the woman hangs onto the man with her
right hand by putting a couple of fingers through one of his belt
loops. Usually, he’s wearing blue jeans, so the belt loops are
strong.
    But perhaps this particular belt loop had
already seen too much action. It ripped loose, causing the woman to
lose her balance. Her partner tripped. Then they tripped on each
other, unable to catch themselves. Finally, they fell on top of a
table. The top broke off its base, and tipped downward, sending
plates of food airborne. People at the nearby tables gasped.
    Angie jumped up, and ran over to help. “Is
everybody okay?”
    The man helped his dance partner get up. “Be
careful, Honey, there’s gravy all over the floor.”
    The two women that had been sitting at the
table were now standing, looking at the dinner they had just begun
to eat, strewn across the dance floor.
    “ I’m so sorry. We’ll cook
you up a fresh dinner right away. I’m buying tonight. And I’ll even
throw in a dessert.”
    “ Thanks, Angie. But you
don’t have to do that. We’ll pay for our own dinner.”
    “ No, no. I
insist.”
    By the time she had things under control,
and went back to her table, Edsel was gone.
    “ Shelly, I’m gonna walk over
to Edsel’s. I’ll be back in just a few minutes.”
    The shop door was locked. Edsel never locked
up the shop while he was inside. So, she walked around back to his
house. She knocked a few times, but he didn’t answer. Maybe he went
for a walk, she thought.
    She headed back to the restaurant, curious
about what Edsel wanted to tell her. They would have time to talk
tomorrow, on the way to Ralph’s birthday party.
    **********
    “ Hey, Blondie Boobs, come
give me a lick.” The eighteen year-old winked at Sondra, and
laughed with his buddies. He was the tallest in the
group.
    Sondra was leading her band toward the stage
to get ready for their performance. She told them to go on without
her. She would join them in a few minutes.
    She strutted up to the boy, and gave him a
sexy smile. “So, you want a piece of me?”
    “ Well, sure,” he said,
struggling to sustain his cockiness. “You’re hot.”
    His buddies were clearly impressed with
their fearless leader.
    “ Come with me,” she said, as
she took his hand. Then she turned back, and leaned in close to his
friends, to speak confidentially. They gathered around her. “Don’t
worry boys—I’ll try not to make him too sore.” She led him
away.
    “ Go, Ryan,” said one of his
buddies.
    Sondra peeked into the girl’s bathroom, and
saw that it was unoccupied. She yanked him inside, and took him to
a stall, pushed him in forcefully, and got in with him. Then she
closed and locked the door. She could see the excitement in his
eyes. And the fear.
    “ Let’s see what you’ve got
to offer.” She ripped his shirt open, and a couple of buttons
popped off. “Oh, very nice.” She massaged his chest with both
hands. “How does that feel?”
    “ Good. Real good.”
    She worked her right hand down to his
crotch.
    Ryan moaned. He was no
longer worried about whether somebody might catch them. He wasn’t
worried about anything .
    She rubbed him gently between the legs, and
then held him in the palm of her hand—like a couple of big grapes.
“How’s this?”
    He tried to speak, but nothing decipherable
came out.
    “ And how about this?” She
clamped down hard.
    He tried to push her away, but she squeezed
even tighter. “Please, stop!”
    “ Have you learned your
lesson?” If he gave the wrong answer, she would use both hands to
crush him with all her might, until his hanging fruit burst wide
open.
    Tears ran down both cheeks. “Yes,
Ma’am.”
    “ Tell me what you’ve
learned.”
    “