ENEMY LINES

BIG THINGS

It's the school holidays and I've never been so lonely in my life. Caitie is with her maternal grandparents,who recently got intouch with me wanting to meet their granddaughter. They claim to have just recently found out about her from my brothers lawyer who has been in search of them since my brothers death as per his request. I'm glad that she has other family besides me but I have to admit I fear they might try to take her away from me,she's the only link they have to their missing daugther after all . I wouldn't blame them though,I've fallen inlove with that little girl.

"Hope you don't have any allergies, I like to use different exotic spices when cooking"

"As long as there's no sesame seeds I'm good"

I'm visiting Romeo,who brought it upon himself today to pick me up from work so I could have dinner with him. As much as I love free food I was hesitant at first because all I wanted to do was get under my covers and sleep the night away. Him being the smooth talker and excellent cook,I agreed.

I'm walking around his house,the correct word is mansion just orientating myself to his life and surroundings. I walk into what looks like an office, there's an office desk with chairs and a huge bookshelf things almost filling the room with books from east to west. There's pictures of what I'm guessing is family. I look at the pictures and pick one up of what looks like him as a little boy but could be a son too you never know. The bookshelves separate from the centre as I lean on the table.

I start to panic thinking 'what have I done',looking for whatever switch I must've pressed I find nothing. I look to the shelves to see another room full of the most impressive gun collection I've ever seen. Don't think my brother had most of the weapons Romeo has,my brother was a collector too and he got me interested in them. I walk around the room admiring his collection from handguns,to machine guns to ancient-vintage machinery. I'm still in awe when I see a shadow walk in from the corner of my eye.

"How did you find this room?"

I sense a bit of anger in his voice or irritation. I can't tell I'm admiring his big guns

"I just stumbled upon it,this is an amazing collection you have here. I've always wanted to hold a ranger mw2. Can I?"

He suddenly smiles,making me wonder what I said that's amusing,has he never met a girl, I mean women who thinks gun are interesting. I'd have a collection too if my brother would've let me,all he allowed me to have was a handgun a 9mm,which he kept in his safe. Romeo walks over to where I'm standing and removed the mw2 from it's place and hands it to me.

"Be careful"

"Romeo I know how to handle a gun,I started learning when I was 6,by my br ..... ."

I started to say brother but then I remembered I don't know Romeo like that,he might be a cop for all I know.

"By my uncle who took me hunting"

Lame, I know. I hand him his gun then walk out of the room and leaning on the table again. He puts it back,walks over to me,lifts me up,like I'm light weight and sits me on the table. I'm expecting a stern warning,never to go into the room again. Positioning himself in between my thighs,he pulls me closer to him and kisses me,wasn't expecting that. I don't know if it's because I haven't had sex in months or it's the guns but I wanted him so bad I made up my mind that I wouldn't stop him if he took me right now.

He unbottons my shirt as I pull his t-shirt over his head reavealing his well toned body,never letting go of each other's lips. I touch his chest moving my hands all over it,gosh I love his abs. I must be dripping wet the way I'm turned on right now. I don't know when he unhooked my bra but his lips and tongue were sending good vibrations all over my body.

My shirt was off,bra was off and my shoes were off too. He lays me gently down on the table,after unzipping my skirt. He pulls it off of me throwing it somewhere by the bookshelves. He rips off my triumph lace panties, yes I came prepared. Still in shock at him ripping my underwear in half,he props my legs on the table and I'm thinking what have I gotten myself into. Just as I'm about to discontinue this euphoric madness. I feel his fingers or is it tongue inside of me,it's too warm to be fingers but it's feels to good to be a tongue.

I look down and both his hands are holding my things and legs together,all I can see is the top of his head. Whatever it is he's doing down there and doing it with feels so damn good,I feel myself have a rush of electricity through out my body,I lift my butt,swaying my hips to the rhythm of his tongue. I've had an orgasm before but not like this this shit feels like I'm having an exorcism,like all the sexual-devilish-thirst I've been suffering from these past months is finally being licked out of me. He lifts up his head as I'm about to climax,like wtf!

"Not yet beautiful...I want to see you come"

He clears his desk and lays me down. Taking of his underwear, he whips out his anaconda,cause it's just that big. He must have Nigerian or Ghanaian or Tsonga in his blood,the brother is blessed. I gasp at the feel of it rubbing up and down my soaked slit. ...

I like big guns and big things.