Only Once

                         TEN

       In my car, I pulled out my phone and redialed the number that Trinity Sweet had called from. I really didn't have a reason to leave my apartment other than I had to call Trinity Sweet back, I needed to hear her voice again, I had to let her finish letting me hear as she touched herself.

   Trinity Sweet answered on the second ring. She said, "I knew you would call me back Elliot."

   "And how could you have possibly known that?"

   "How could I not?"

    I took the question as being a rhetorical one so I gave no reply.

  I asked, "Where are you now?"

  "Mmm, I'm... at my Condo in Manhattan." She asked, "Why, you wanna come to see me?"

   "Yes, yes I do, is that possible?"

  "Anything is possible Elliott, but I will not allow it." She said, "No, not at this time."

  "Why... are you doing me like this." I quizzed.

   My manhood was harder than Chinese Arithmetic. Trinity Sweet called up that erotic beast that lives inside of me, it clawed it's way free and consumed my entire fabric.

   "Whatever do mean Elliott? I haven't done anything." She said,
   "The only thing I have done is what you wanted me to do, nothing more."

   "Okay, well when can I have you?"

   I asked and I was serious as a heart attack and three strokes. It seemed like everything at this moment was against me. My favorite radio show Host on Xm Satellite had put forward the question 'How many of you women masturbate while driving?' A female caller was on the line touching herself, the woman's moans boomed through my car's sound system, her pussy was wet, sounded like Mac & Cheese being stirred. I lowered the volume and continue to drive. I passed by a group of dogs running behind a female dog. The Alpha Male reached her and handled his business.

   It seemed like couples were kissing and touching on every block that I passed. 

"Elliott, please restrain yourself."   She uttered, "You will have all of me if you show up tonight."

  "Oh, Ms. Sweet I'll be there, you can bank on that."

   "Good, I'll see you at 10 o'clock."

   The call ended and I turned the car around and headed back home. When I made it out front I realized that I had nothing to show for my absence. I left again in search of a store.