Call Me Daddy: Part 9

Renee Brown

“Oh shit!”

We both began to scramble out of the bed looking for our clothes. The knocking on the door was more frantic now.

“Open the fucking door!” Lori’s mom screamed.

Richard was freaking out throwing clothes at me.

“Hurry and get your fucking clothes on,” he ordered.

“Why are you yelling at me?” I asked.

The panic was being projected on me and I was now losing my shit.

He stopped glared at me while he buttoned his shirt.

“You tell me? Why would I be yelling at you?” he asked sarcastically.

I pulled on my clothes realizing I couldn’t find my bra. I didn’t have time to look so I just threw on my shirt.

“What do we do?” I asked.

“I have a plan. Just sit on the bed and look as sad and pathetic as you can.”

I did what he wanted me to do. It wasn’t very difficult however. I was already feeling sad and pathetic.

He finished tucking his shirt and his pants. He took a final deep breath and opened the door.

The woman that entered the room looked frightening like Lori when her temper becomes out of control. She came in the room ranting and raving at Richard.  She suddenly stopped when she saw me sitting on the bed.

“What the hell is going on here Richard?” She asked.

He held up his hand.

“Elizabeth, calm down. I will tell you what you need to know when you calm down.”

She took a deep breath, sat her purse on top of the desk then folded her arms across her chest. They were simple movements but I could see so much anger in each deliberate non verbal action.

“Why the hell are you holed up in a hotel room with our daughter’s girlfriend… alone?”

My heart was beating so fast I was beginning to become nauseous. Richard walked over and grabbed my face.

“Elizabeth, this girl is terrified of our daughter. She asked me to meet her here before she pressed charges.”

His wife finally became aware of the bruising on my faced and around my neck. Her anger faded and was replaced with bewilderment and concern. I felt uneasy about this. I knew that Lori’s mother was very close with her. She would tell Lori what she saw here today. My fear was genuine. What will she do if she knows I told her parents?

“Please don’t tell Lori I came to you guys. I just didn’t have anywhere else to go”

Her mother walked over and sat down on the bed next to me.

“I can’t believe my daughter would do this.” She said dropping her head into her hands.

“I was having trouble with it myself.” Richard added.

 “She swore to me she would get help with her temper.” She said looking up at Richard. I knew this was the first time Richard heard this. With his brow furrowed, he sat down next to his wife. It was awkward having all three of us sitting on a hotel bed together.

“Liz, you knew Lori could get this violent?”

I could see he didn’t want to believe it. Despite what has happened between us, I knew that Lori was his pride and joy. It didn’t want to think she could do anything wrong.

She nodded.

“Before she came out to us as…gay,” she spit out like the word left a bad taste in her mouth.  “There was a girl that I thought was just a friend of Lori’s. She claimed Lori had beaten her up. She wanted to press charges. I thought they had to be fighting over a boy and so I paid her off. I gave her money to go away and not say anything.”

I knew my eyes were the size of saucers. I had no clue what I was going through with the Lori happened to someone else. It was also surprising that her mother paid this girl off and didn’t get any help for her child.

When Lori started abusing me I thought it was just jealousy.  I assumed her jealousy and anger toward me was because of my bisexuality. She despised the fact I was still attracted to men. I felt that if she received help we could have a better relationship. Then I realized I just wanted to go. I couldn’t take the violence anymore.

Her mother stared at me with sympathy in her eyes. It made me sick to my stomach. If she knew what Richard and I were up to having sympathy for me would be a joke to her.

“Sweetheart,” she began. “You should stay here in the hotel for a few more nights. Richard and I will pay for it. It’s the least we can do. I’m glad you didn’t contact the police first.”

“I don’t want to see Lori in jail. I just want to see her get help.” I said.

Her mother stood, grabbed her purse from the dresser and headed toward the door. Before she could exit, Richard stopped her.

“Elizabeth, how did you know I was here?” he asked.

She cocked her head to the side.

“You have been acting weird lately and I became suspicious. When you left today I decided to follow you. I have been sitting outside for over an hour and a half waiting for you to come out. I just knew you were cheating on me. I guess I was wrong.”

She gave me one last look and sighed.

“Richard, stay here with Renée and calm her down. I’m having lunch with Lori today. I’ll have a good talk with her.”

Her statement made me feel uneasy. I think I was more afraid of Lori knowing that I told her parents about the abuse than of anyone finding about my affair with Richard.

She then opened the door and close it behind her.

Richard and I sat in silence for a few minutes after she left. We were still in shock at the thought of how close we came.

Finally he stood and began to grab the rest of his things.

“This is why we have to end this.” He said. “We came very close to being caught and I hate lying to my wife.”

“You’re right,” I lied. “I’m ready to end this but…” I said standing and walking towards him. “I just need one more time for the road.”

I pressed my body against his. He backed up until his body was pressed against the wall between the door and the window. I closed the gap between us. I pressed my body against his.

“Just one more time.”

 I knew he wanted me. This time he didn’t put up much of a fight. He bent down and we kissed. We kissed passionately letting our tongues find each other and dancing sensuously.

I pulled back and drop down to my knees. I undid the buckle on his belt. After pulling it apart, I undid the button on his slacks and then pulled them down to his ankles.

“This is the last time Renée.” He whispered almost out of breath from anticipation.

I nodded. Yet I knew better.  This would not be the end.

I took him into my hand and gently licked the tip. I felt his body shudder.

Teasing him was so much fun, I thought.

I licked him slowly again and he moaned loudly.

“Please,” he begged

I took all of him in my mouth and sucked and stroked him until he was almost at the point of no return. I stopped and stood.

“On the bed, now” I demanded with a giggle.

He did as he was told. He took off the rest is clothing and climbed on the bed. He lay on his back with his hands behind his head. I took off my clothes and joined him. I continued my exploration of him with my mouth.

“Oh shit,” he said. “I want to fuck you.”

I set up and looked at him smiling.

“No, let me fuck you.”

I climbed on top of him. He was so large. Yet, I was dripping wet from desire that I was able to ease him inside of me. We both gasped as the pleasure overtook us.

I rode him slowly at first getting a hold of a rhythm that would send him over the age. I rode him as his fingers gripped my ass.

I increased my speed as I could feel my orgasm building. I came hard losing all feeling in my legs. My legs were jelly. It was no problem for him. He took over thrusting himself inside of me. I could feel his desire and passion as he thrust hard.

Then he came wrapping his arms around me pulling me close to him. I lay on his chest falling asleep feeling safe and secure.

***

I was awakened by a knock at the door. I realized at that moment Richard was gone. There was another knock at the door more frantic than the first. I wrapped the sheet around my body assuming Richard had come back. I opened the door and was instantly confronted by a fist to my face. I fell backwards and hit the floor with a thud. My hand came to my face and when I when I pulled back to look at it, I saw it was covered in blood.

I looked up at Lori. The anger in her eyes was more intense than I had ever seen it.

“You called my parent?” she said coming toward me. “I thought I was having a nice lunch with my mother but no. She tells me you said I beat you.”

She bent down close to me. Her face inches from mine. She reached up and grabbed my nose and squeezed it. I screamed knowing now that it was broken.

“You bitch. I’m going to kill you.”



That is it for the "Call me Daddy saga" if you want to know what happens... the entire story will be out the end of November...As a book!!!  See you then :-)