"What's your problem?" Tanya asked her ex-sister-in-law as they both exited the boardroom.
"Nothing,"
Tanya followed the heavy-set woman back to her office. Ally McCartney, Senior Analyst, was on the door in gold lettering. Tanya took the visitor's seat before the large oak desk. Ally filed a few paper folders in a grey cabinet to her right, then sat in the leather chair and faced her best friend.
"Wah?" She enquired as Tanya eyed her.
"You barely said anything in the meeting," Tanya accused. "a meeting for a project that was your idea,"
When Ally said nothing, she continued, "Business studies should be mandatory in high schools if we are to raise a generation of thinkers," she said quoting the closing line of Ally's presentation at a meeting last month.
"I know G.B.I is my baby," Ally sighed. "I just had a horrible night that's all"
Tanya leaned forward. "What did Eric do this time?" Tanya always felt mixed emotions when Ally's new relationship wasn't going well. She wanted her friend to be happy, but she felt some twisted loyalty to her brother.
"He didn't do anything," Ally said, "nothing still hasn't changed"
"You mean he's still popping off in minutes?" Tanya wanted to laugh but kept her expression to a shocked concern.
"Try seconds" Ally hissed.
"At least you didn't have to worry about that with James," Tanya mumbled.
"No, I just had to worry about him fucking every other woman within arm's length," Ally snapped.
"Sorry" Tanya smiled.
Ally couldn't deny that Tanya was right about James. She hasn't had an orgasm since breaking up with him 2 years ago. She had gone from being fucked, licked, and sucked nightly to only getting minutes' worth of Eric ramming his dick in and out of her with zero rhythm. If his dick wasn't pint-size, she would be in pain from how hard he went.
"Let me get this straight," Tanya said "six months, and he still thinks you are enjoying it?"
Ally nodded. She didn't know how to tell a man who helped her around their apartment, is a good listener, bought her a new car and her mother a house, that his dick game is lame.
"No to pussyclaat," Tanya laughed "did you try crushing the blue pill in his drink as I suggested"
"No, that's wrong"
"Then you have three options," Tanya smirked "cheat, break up with him or do the job yourself," Tanya held up a hand to stop Ally's response "mi know yuh nah go cheat and if my man."
"What man?" Ally chuckled.
"Look, I don't need a man to orgasm ok and I make more money than the average Jamaica man, so what do I need one for?" Tanya rolled her eyes.
"Love" Ally suggested.
"Anyway," Tanya ignored her friend's comment "As I said if my non-existent man was making 7 figures a month, I'd just count my losses and do the job myself"
"And yuh think mi nevah try that"
"Did you try the showerhead?"
Ally frowned "what?"
"Girrrrrl," Tanya slapped her leg "yuh have one a dem detachable showerhead, right? Just tek it off and lay down in the tub then point di water a yuh pussy"
Ally's frown deepened, "what the fuck dat supposed to do?"
"I'm telling you, it creates a sensation I have never felt from any dildo and the best part is mi can orgasm while I'm on my period"
"Yuh nasty enuh" Ally could feel her lunch resurfacing.
"Oh please, don't act like yuh nuh get horny on your period. I'm not telling you to have sex or anything," Tanya hissed "yuh nuh already would a shower"
They were both silent for a while. Ally knew her lack of sex would either lead to her losing a good man or becoming a bad woman.
"Just try it orrr," Tanya said stretching the last word "call James mek him remind yuh what an orgasm is like"
"Get yuh rass out a mi office"
Tanya laughed as she stood and left.
That night Ally lay in the tub, the showerhead in her hand. Eric was fast asleep in the bedroom after his 2 minutes performance. She spread her legs as wide as the bath walls allowed and pointed the faucet to her vagina. She flicked a leaver, and the water came out heavy and hard. It slapped against her clit, causing her to cry out in pain.
The showerhead slipped from her hand, and she covered her throbbing pussy with one hand and her mouth with the other. The last thing she wanted was for Eric to find her like this. She squeezed her legs together as if to contain the pain. Slowly she started moving her finger up and down the opening of her bruised vagina. Her touch calmed the pain and soon it was a pleasant burn.
She opened her legs once more after adjusting the setting on the shower faucet. This time the water came out slow but hard enough to beat against her opening, caressing all her sensitive spots.
"Mmm," she moaned.
The water mixed with her juices and flowed down the drain. The sensation reminded her of James' tongue. Wet, warm, and knowing. It was as if detachable showerheads were built for this purpose only.
"You taste so good"
Ally closed her eyes to the memory of James whispering in her ear before nibbling on it. She could smell herself on his breath and it turned her on. It wasn't just the water that gave her such pleasure. She imagined it was James' thick lips. His head would pop up every few minutes for air and a smile would line the corners of his intense black eyes. Beads of sweat glid off the dark chocolate skin of his bald head.
"James," she whispered as the beating of the water against her pussy made her climax.
Months passed and Ally's showers got longer each night. She would finish what Eric started. Tanya was pleased to see her friend out of her sour mood, and she enjoyed the many thanks she got for introducing her friend to the technique. What Ally never told Tanya or admitted to herself was that all her escapades in the shower ended with James' name.
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Waterworks - An Erotic Flash Fiction
Short StoryWARNING: This story contains strong language and graphic sex. The author has rated it A (adults only) Reader discretion is advised.