Free One Hand On The Podium by John E. Harper Page A

over and kissed each one as his hand moved to enjoy their softness.
    She moaned, “I want you Tony, I want you now!”
    Without hesitation he pulled his shorts down, just low enough, exposing himself to her. She desperately let hers fall to her ankles, then stepped out of them. Her fingers reached to find him. Stroking slowly, she pulled it toward her thighs as he moaned with pleasure.
    “Oh, damn, this feels so good Michelle,” Tony said breathlessly.
    “Sh-h-h,” she teasingly ordered.
    She moved her legs apart and placed him inside. He wasted no time moving his hips back and forward slowly.
    “Oh, Tony!” Michelle said, breathing heavily. Then she lifted one leg and wrapped it around him as he ventured in and out of her. Tony took her other leg and pulled it up off the ground, leaving her supported against the tree by the pressure of his body against hers. “Do it harder Tony. I love that. It feels so good. Don’t stop,” she begged for more.
    Violently, but carefully, he rammed into her. They shook with excitement. Michelle’s fingers dug into his back as she enjoyed the lovemaking.
    “Oh, Tony. Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop, Tony. Oh, oh!”
    “I have to—.”
    “Don’t stop!” Her eyes rolled back in ecstasy.
    Tony felt himself ready, when suddenly he pulled out of her, letting her legs fall to the ground. He moved away, holding himself as Michelle watched in disbelief.
    “I told you not to stop,” she angrily told him, still shaking from the experience.
    “Sorry about that!”
    “What do you mean, you’re sorry? You’ve done that to me every single time for the past few weeks. What’s gotten into you?” she moaned, still breathing heavy.
    “Like I said, I’m sorry. What more can I say?” He pulled his shorts up and walked back to the bicycle path.
    “Hey, Tony, wait. Wait for me!” Michelle clumsily put her feet back into her shorts and pulled them up, then moved her top back down over her breasts as she made her way toward him.”I’m not mad at you Tony, I just don’t understand. Will you please slow down? Wait for me, damn it,” she shouted out.
    “Don’t understand what?” he mumbled as he kept walking up the path.
    She had to walk quickly to keep up with him, “Are you afraid that you’ll get me pregnant? Is that it?”
    “That could be it.”
    “I told you I’m on the pill. You have nothing to worry about.”
    “That’s what my wife said, too!”
    “Come on Tony, give me more credit than that. The last thing I want to do is get pregnant, and besides, your wife lied to you. She deceived you.”
    “I know she did.”
    “And you think I would do that to you?”
    “No, but accidents do happen.”
    “Oh sure, nothing’s impossible.”
    “I rest my case.”
    “Do you always have to end our discussions with that?”
    “With what?”
    “I rest my case,” she mocked. “I hate that. Will you please stop walking and talk to me?”
    He stopped near a concrete park bench and looked out over the tree line of the park. “Do I have to spend the rest of the night apologizing for everything I do? I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”
    She looked at him as he sat on the bench pouting. “What’s wrong, Baby?”
    He ignored her and continued staring away.
    “Talk to me. Please,” she begged him.
    There was a long silence. He didn’t answer for a long time, then he said, “Sit down Michelle. I have a favor to ask.”
    “Sure Tony, what is it?” She sat beside him holding his arm lovingly.
    He looked over at her. “Tomorrow morning I’m going to have Peg take me to the office. She thinks I’m going out of town to a lawyer’s convention in Kansas City.”
    “Are you?”
    “No, I’m not. But I want Peggy to think that I am. I need a favor. Listen carefully. I want you to pick me up at City Hall around ten o’clock. I need you to drive me somewhere tomorrow.”
    “Sure. Where?”
    “I’ll tell you tomorrow.”
    “Is it a secret?”
    “Sort of. No one