GroundHog Day (closed for Rhev)

[rhev]

Walter made a tiny bit of pleasant conversation. Just enough to make it appear he wasn't trying to flee the scene of a crime, but said that he'd be back around seven with a hot pie for her. Maggie sensed that he was uncertain, but didn't call him on it. The moment Walter was out the door however, she checked the sink... hot water! Oh how glorious. She could feel the slickness between her thighs and the older man's cream running from her. Maybe she'd shower... or maybe not. She really didn't have anything pressing to do and if Walter did come back, it would be more than seven hours from now.

 

[intriguess]

Maggie had thought about auditing college classes, and so feeling the urge to have that hot shower she got cleaned up. She flipped through her clothes looking for something that would be college appropriate and college blendinable. She didn't want to look like she was trying too hard, and she slipped on a dark sweater and matching trousers.

She checked the campus offerings, planned her afternoon, and headed out. She made two stops the bank, where she withdrew her daily limit of cash from the atm, and a cafe to get something to eat. She had picked a variety of courses, art history, psych, Italian, mostly upper level classes. Some she felt awkward and left out, others she got caught up in the material and didn't care if people were wondering who she was.

 

[rhev]

Maggie had a good time at the classes, and was only kicked out of one that she tried to get into. The only problem was that it was the begining of the semester and most of the work being done was the very introduction to the class. Even if she came back the next day, it would be the same material. College wasn't going to be the way to go.... what had the guy in the movie done? Hired a private tutor? Maybe she should think about that. She could dedicate most of a day if she could find someone that was willing to work for $400 from morning till night. She could even get more than $400 if she went into her bank, and not just stopped at an ATM. But of course that meant she'd have to wait till 10am when the bank opened, and that was already a good four hours into her day.

She couldn't find any more classes after five, so she debated going back home or going and doing something else. Walter didn't sound too certain that he'd be returning, though he did say seven pm. Maggie could go home and kill the time or not.

 

[intriguess]

She opted to stop at the cellular store, she'd been so mean to him on day one, and well she wanted to find a way to really show her appreciation that he'd been so patient with her. After all she had all the time in the world to get to know him, his favorite things, what he liked in a woman.

Plus the better she knew him the easier getting a new phone would be when time stopped looping on her. She decided that destroying her cell phone was a pretty good way to know that today was always today.

She figured it would probably take the full two hours anyhow.

 

[rhev]

The cell guy's name was 'vince,' though his name tag said 'vin' on it. He was quite helpful, showing Maggie all of the new features on the smartphone that he showed her she just couldn't live without. He went on and on about how it had an eight mp camera on it, as well as a second camera that faced the user. He explained that with the new chat function, you could film yourself and look at your phone as you were video chatting with someone else.

He dropped a hint that maggie took to mean that it was great for long distance cyber sex calls. But that could just be her ramped up libido talking. She wondered if she could film herself fucking someone and sending it to Kevin.

Vin didn't look too bad, dark features, short curly hair, not muscular, but not fat either. Maggie wondered if he would be interested in testing the feature.

 

[intriguess]

The place was empty, most of the weekend troubles had been smoothed away by now. Monday, always monday and she found the video capacity amusing after her encounter with Dave. Dave, the thought of him still troubled her, and while she thought about revenge she doubted his Uncle would be type to let her video him.

"So can any idiot use the video options?" she didn't want to spend a ton of time explaining them to a potential revenge fuck, and while nice it seemed wrong to think of having Vin video her for the purpose of revenge.

Vengeance, was still a strong need within her, after all the college courses had kind of petered out since it was early in the semester and would always be early in the semester. "Does it have web capability." That would really piss Kevin off if she posted a video of herself, perhaps on his company web site. She knew her way around the web and computers just enough to really stir up some trouble.

She wasn't sure how long her desire for vengeance would take, but figured with only one day to live, she could take all the time she needed to get over him. Maggie realized that being with a sweet guy like Walter was a step in the right direction, she hadn't fucked him because he would piss Kevin off, or to rock her world and make her forget like Dave, she had done it just because she could.

For once the sex had been about her needs, and no one else's. She knew Walter would get off, but she hadn't cared if he did or not. Maybe she should start caring, if Walter showed she would handle him with care.

 

[rhev]

"Oh yeah," Vin said nodding his head, "It's real simple to use, let me show you." He took the phone and showed her how with one button to activate the camera. Pushing it again turned it to video mode. "See this button here? After you take a picture you hit this and it saves to your phone, you can email it if you want, or," he paused very excited, "This blue 'f' button right here? Hitting this automatically uploads the picture or video to your facebook profile, if you've got one of those set up."

"Here, let me show you." He pulled out his own phone, which was the same model, and quickly snapped a picture of Maggie." Then with a few button presses he grinned. "Check your phone," he said. A moment later Maggie's new phone buzzed and she saw her own face smiling at her from a picture message that Vin had sent.

"Cool right?"

 

[intriguess]

"I imagine I'd accidentally post the picture of my thumb." She laughed, and decided tomorrow she would definetly create a new facebook account just for naughty pictures. It would be a fun way to spend the day.

"So if I wanted someone to take some intimate pictures to entice my boyfriend it would be that easy?" she kept her tone light and flirtateous. Vin seemed like a nice guy, someone who if she had the time she might have pursued more than just flirting. Time, she had theoretcially, but it wouldn't be a pursuit, at best a sucession of one night stands.

"Have you seen the movie 50 first dates?" she asked, thinking it was quite similiar to her current situation. She had no idea if there was any bleedover, she hadn't been though enough repeats to think about that. If she seduced Walter every day would he somehow learn how hard she liked her tits sucked?

Would Vin think she looked familiar?

 

[rhev]

"Naughty pictures? Yeah, they call that 'sexting' now a days. If your boyfriend is on the same cell phone network it doesn't even count to your monthly limit of messages. But even if he's not you can always send pics to his phone. Or if you want it's real easy to send them to his email."

Vin pointed at his phone again, "See the little envelope button? You take a picture, hit that button, then you type in his email. Once you start typing it will try to fill it out based on your last few messages. So usually you only have to type in the first letter or two before the rest is filled in. Then you hit enter, and it's all done." He grinned foolishly and Maggie knew that he'd not only sent but also received a few naughty pictures in his day.

When Maggie asked about the movie he thought for a moment and answered, "The movie with Adam Sandler and um... whats her name.... blondie mc blonderson?" Vin squinted, thinking very hard for a minute or two. "God what's her name, from ET. Yeah, I've seen it why?"

 

[intriguess]

"I just thought how much fun it would be to seduce someone over and over again," she smiled. He seemed a little too familiar with sexting, which she found amusing somehow, sure she'd been blatant on these repeats due to no consequences. Before this she'd been rather what had she called it. 'privately provocative' she wasn't the type to sext, prefering to have one guy to unleash her passion on. Dave had stood up well to the passion, it was the day to day he couldn't manage, Kevin had been fine on day to day, but never really matched her for passion.

It was going to be tricky to find someone who was privately passionate. Maggie wasn't sure what that meant, or who that might be, but she supposed she had plenty of time to make mistakes.

"Barrymore," she offered the name. She wondered how old he was, he seemed young and techie. Fun for a fling but not much more, ah well she'd figure it out tomorrow. "Has it been a long shift?" she asked hoping he would tell her when he got to work.

 

[rhev]

"Oh god," Vin muttered rubbing one hand across his eyes. "Covering part of a buddy's shift today for him. Was here at eight this morning, stuck here till eight. " He glanced at his cell phone, which had a clock on it. "Sooooo like, an hour and a half. Then me and the boys are going to the baaaaaaaaaaar. Know what I'm saying?"

As Vin said when he got off, Maggie realized that meant she had spent far more time in this stupid store talking to him than she had planned. If it was already six thirty, she'd just have enough time to get home before seven. If she really hurried she could even squeeze in a quick shower.... maybe.

 

[intriguess]

"Crap is that the time," she glanced up noticing there were no real clocks in store, probably so people wouldn't get so pissed off at spending so much time waiting. "Made plans with the girls tonight, Monday night margerita's," a small lie, but she figured it would get her out with the least resistance.

She also didn't realize that when he sent the photo he saved her phone number, and gave her his. "I need to get home and dolled up," she smiled at him and left opting for a cab ride rather than dealing with a bus.

A whole lifetime of Wednesdays she thought, ironic hump day, as she unlocked her door, kicked off her shoes and looked in her fridge to see if she had anything decent to drink.

 

[rhev]

Luckily for Maggie all of the paperwork was already done and Vin was just showing her how to use her phone. He tucked all the receipts, including ironically a fresh two year contract, into the bag and smiled as Maggie left. It was drizzling again and Maggie was damp in the unpleasant way before she got a cab that took her home. The chineese man (she thought) who drove the cab spoke little English, but thankfully zipped her home with plenty of time to spare. There was little to drink in her fridge other than half a gallon of milk (not spoiled yet, but definitely on the cusp), her Brita water pitcher, and a single "Mike's raspberry lemonaide."

The food in the fridge was a mish mash of her favorite foods and an entire door full of condiments, but nothing terribly appealing and nothing really worthy of serving company. Though as her eyes lingered on the cool whip she thought of Walter's tastes from earlier and noticed she had chocolate syrup and cherries. Those had merit.

She hopped in the shower and blissfully enjoyed the warm water. She didn't want to take too long however and was just toweling off when she heard her doorbell.

 

[intriguess]

Since she was expecting Walter, she opted to answer the door naked, if it was someone else, well she guessed she'd just go with it. Her red hair clung to her head, the hair between her legs slightly damp from shower and getting a different sort of damp as she had been tingling in anticipation during her shower.

She opened the door with a sexy smile, her perky tits hardened from the attention she'd shown them during her shower.

 

[rhev]

Walter stood there, holding the pizza as he waited. He heard the sound of the door unlocking and then swinging wide. He almost dropped the pizza as Maggie opened the door completely nude. She smiled at him, her tits firm and nipples erect and her skin still moist from a bath or shower. His eyes drank her in and he stammered, not quite getting out words. Then suddenly he realized that he was standing in the hall and anyone could see them.

His face flushing as red as the damp curls between her legs, he pushed into her apartment and moved to set down the pizza pie on the counter. He also had brought along a four pack of wine coolers, thinking that it might be a good tool to loosen up the sexy red head. He didn't realize how little he needed them.

"So, uh...I brought the pie this time." he said tapping the box."

 

[intriguess]

"Good, I'm starving." She let the door close behind him and set the pizza on the table they had fucked on earlier. She popped open the box and pulled out a slice, making an effort to keep clean, the pizza just cooled enough that the cheese wasn't being too problematic.

"I could always be dessert again," she said with a warm smile, taking bite hungry bites out of her slice. He looked so harmless, without the tools and uniform. Of course she knew plenty of harmless looking guys who were HUGE pervs.

 

[rhev]

Walter cracked open a wine cooler and began chugging it. Though he had originally brought them in a hope to loosen Maggie up, he found that he was the one that was in need of relaxing.

He nodded, "I'd like that Maggie, I'd like that a lot. But uh..." He seemed embarassed but finally spit out, "I'm an older man Maggie, and I don't have any of those magic blue pills. On the rare occasion that I scrap, I'm asleep minutes later. I'm too old to go all night long like I used too. So... uh... if you'd like... I'd be happy to eat your pie again. Because once I blow, it's time to go."

He wiped a hand across his forehead as if almost embarrassed.

 

[intriguess]

"Then I guess we'll just have to find other ways to enjoy things before you dive in and blow." She put the rest of her slice down and kissed him. "It's not the size of the wave, it's the duration of the ride, and I hope to ride your tongue, fingers, and then your cock if you're up for it." She be happy with tons of oral, so many guys just wanted to stick it in, it was refreshing to be with a man who knew his limits and could handle them.

"Don't worry about falling asleep, my bed is big enough for two."

 

[rhev]

Walter returned the younger woman's kiss. His hands finding her body. He grabbed one of her hips as his other pulled her closer while running down her back and squeezing her ass. Her mouth tasted very slightly of peperoni, and for a moment he felt slightly guilty, maybe he should let her eat first. But then he chided himself for the thought, she kissed him first.

A deep dark part of his mind wondered what this woman half his age was doing. With a body like hers she could have someone much younger and more virile. It was possible she was acting out some sort of daddy issues. Then again he may simply have been in the right place at the right time.

Either way he wasn't going to over think this. He hadn't gotten wool this hot in decades. He squeezed her ass firmly as he ground his hips forwards, the erection in his pants starting to grow.

 

[intriguess]

"So will you be dining on my first?" she grinned, "I could probably manage to waylay my hunger long enough to offer you some fine dining down under." She probably should have gotten dressed, but this had set a tone, and she was happy to be the horny tenant, to his soft spoken plumber.

 

[rhev]

Walter considered it, but he was secure enough to know when he needed to eat. "Actually let me get a slice in me." He nodded at the pizza box. "Maybe we could watch a movie, maybe..." he winked his eyebrows, "You have one that might set the right tone?"

 

[intriguess]

"Do you need the tone set?" she asked picking up her slice and polishing it off. She poured herself a glass of ice cold water, "I'm pretty sure I don't own any porn, not even some girl on girl." She chuckled looking through her DVD collection. "You can look if you want to," she retrieved a second slice, and sat down with her slice and her drink. Being patient with the poor guy who was obviously a little overwhelmed by her blatant sexual needs.

 

[rhev]

"It's fine" Walter said as she dug through her movies. "I'm just a little nervous, don't worry about it." He chugged down what he had of the winecooler and then took a slice of pizza from the box. Finding a plate in Maggie's cupboards, he moved to sit down and cracked open another wine cooler.

"Forget the movie, just talk to me a bit. Tell me about yourself." But he saw a strange look cross her face, he didn't want to fuck up free sex so he quickly added, "Or tell me why you want to fuck someone like me. Or if that's personal... just tell me... shit... I don't know.... tell me what you'd like for me to do to you."

He dug into his slice while waiting for Maggie to talk. Though still naked as she was, he half hoped that she didn't sit down at the table, he was enjoying the show.

 

[intriguess]

"It's a long story," she shrugged letting her breasts sway freely with the movement, knowing her body would be plenty distracting. "The short version is you were in the right place at the right time, and while this will probably never been anything more than a distraction, that's no reason not to let it be a nice long distraction."

She sipped her water, he had this great smooth comforting voice, it was like fucking a friend of her grandfather's, because she had less than zero interest in incest. She had seen enough of that twisted fucked up mental abuse shit in her line of work.

"I deal with a lot of horrible people, and so far you've been a nice guy, so I'm reluctant to let that go, there are so few nice guys left."

 

[rhev]

"I wasn't always a nice guy," Walter said as he sipped from his wine cooler. "Did a lot of drugs in my younger years, ran with a bad crowd." He pulled a grimace and took another sip, finishing his drink and cracking another before continuing, "Settled down though, found myself a nice woman, had a kid. All that jazz, mellowed me out a lot. Kid grew up, moved down south, Nevada, and wife passed."

He quickly waved his hands, "Long time ago, don't worry. Anyways, point is that as you get older you get more and more perspective. When you're young everything's so..." he paused, feeling for the right word, "...so intense. Immediate. By the time you get to be my age you learn to take things as they come at you with more aplomb."

He grinned and tilted his drink at her, "Not that I was ever expecting a beautiful redheaded woman to throw herself at me while on the job mind you. That was a nice surprise."

He finished his slice of pizza and looked at his drink, halfway gone and he could already feel the alcohol giving him just the slightest bit of courage. He was cool with this, she didn't seem like an axe murder and she hadn't asked him for money. He was willing to accept what she said, right place, right time. Good for him.