I rang his bell.  His doorbell!   It was 8PM on a Saturday and Joby wasn't 
expecting me and when he answered  - I wondered if I should just leave.  He 
let me in, but here wasn't a smile or a kiss or hug or nothing.  Totally 
unlike the man I'd played with when Maggie was around.  He was acting 
depressed and old and it wasn't how I remembered him or wanted to remember 
him.  I was just about to tell him to snap out of it when, I bit my tongue 
- literally, while chewing a wad of gum -- I bit it hard.  So, I sat there 
looking at Joby, with my hand on the side of my sore face -- I must have 
looked retarded.  When I spoke, it sounded like I was, too!!!  (Readers of 
Joby's Cousin Maggie stories were told or always left with the impression 
that I (like Maggie) was mentally challenged.  I guess, times like these 
didn't help.

Fuck it - I took off my clothes!  I led Joby to his bathroom and kicked his 
dirty smelly laundry out of the way and started the shower.  While it was 
getting steamy, I pulled off Joby's shirt and tossed it with the other 
stinky clothes (where it belonged).  I pulled down his shorts and said, "Hi 
Stiffy."  (Joby told us a boring stupid story once about naming his dick - 
I won't repeat it here).  I was just trying to put a smile on his face 
(which it did), but I guess talking to his cock must have also furthered 
the idea of me being mentally challenged.  "Come here, baby," I said and 
put Stiffy in my mouth.  I was on my knees on the hard bathroom floor and 
Joby was standing near the toilet and I don't think either of us was 
comfortable.  I stopped sucking and grabbed his hand, "Come on" - I started 
to lead him into the shower.

"Why are you here, Denise?"  Joby asked.  I thought personally that putting 
his cock down my throat kind of said it all - but he wasn't interested or 
he'd gone gay.  I started looking around for Stinky Wink toys or extra 
large stockings, but I didn't see either.  I smiled and stretched up and 
kissed him - he wasn't responding yet.  I gently grabbed his balls and gave 
them a bit of a squeeze - guys like that -- just don't squeeze too hard!!!

"I missed you and missed fucking you and sucking your dick and pissing 
around with you - can't we play?  Even if it's just one last time - can't 
we play?  I said and looked deep into his eyes wondering if this was a big 
mistake.  I wondered if Joby would tell David.  I really didn't think it 
would matter to David, because we had his sister in bed to fuck around with 
nearly every night -- but that was kinds how Joby and Maggie were - until 
Joby fucked Sue and didn't include Maggie.  I'm getting off the subject of 
the weekend, it's obvious I stayed or I would have title the story "My 
Failed Weekend With My Former Hetro Friend" (or something like that).

Joby picked me up and lifted me into the bathtub.  "Sit down, I'll be right 
back."  In a minute, he returned with a box and he removed a large soft 
sponge.  He plugged the tub and adjusted the water to fill the tub rather 
than come from the shower head.  Then, he soaked the sponge with hot bath 
water and let it trickle from my upper chest down my titties.  It was very 
erotic.  Joby, ran his hand across my face and then deeply kissed me.  His 
mouth traveled from my lips down my throat to my nipples.  He was still 
outside the tub leaning in.  He sucked each nipple and made them hard and 
stick out an inch or so.  I couldn't reach him, so I just relaxed and 
enjoyed what he was doing. 

Joby parted my legs and stuck two fingers down to brush against my clit.  I 
was going wild and wanting to cum, but Joby asked me to stand.  He trickled 
water down my back and then licked it as it reached my ass.  He bit my ass 
checks and licked the outer edge of my butt crack.  
Reaching back into the box, Joby pulled out a small vial of bubble bath 
that smelled of raspberries.  It foamed quickly and he turn off the water.  
I was still standing and Joby climbed in and we lowered together into the 
steaming hot foam bath water.

Joby had me sit on his lap to save room and he soaped my tits and most of 
my upper body with a small bottle of soap (also from the box).  I washed 
Joby's chest with a bar of dial and once we were both soapy - I started 
splashing him playfully.  Our play eventually removed all the soap suds and 
got Joby smiling and laughing like he used to do,  I used the bar soap to 
wash my cunt, even though I'd washed it just before coming over.  I then 
washed Joby's dick, balls, ass, etc - the only thing we didn't wash was our 
hair.

Joby left the water in the tub and led me into his bedroom.  It looked so 
different without Maggie's stuff and with piles of clean and dirty laundry 
everywhere (Maggie always put stuff away).  I fell on the bed and Joby dove 
between my legs.  He was like a man who hadn't been fed in days (I guess he 
hadn't had pussy in days).  He licked and sucked my outer pussy lips into 
his mouth and flicked my clit like a boxer beating a bag, except Joby used 
his tongue.  I was wet and I became a super slip and slide for this beast 
of a man (Beast being David's nickname for Joby - although I wasn't 
thinking of David at the time!!!

Joby entered me and slowly moved inside me.  Sometimes, I love to be rammed 
hard and other times I like to be slowly fucked (or maybe he was making 
love to me) - well, actually I like a dick in me no matter what it is 
doing.  Girls, a dildo is cool, too -- I'm also into that.  I'm just one of 
those girls YOU never find that likes to fuck 24/7 and swallow, too.  
There's a few here like me in Buffalo - there must be some off your way.  
Joby moved in and out and we gently kissed and I told him when I was coming 
but I really didn't have to 'cause he felt my insides squeeze  his dick at 
the moment I came.  That's when he flipped me over.  He pushed my head down 
to the pillow, which raised my butt in the air.  Joby slammed his cock into 
my hole and started wildly humping me from behind.  He slapped my ass and 
howled and said stuff like, "Oh baby.  Oh God.  Oh FUCK!!!  FUCK FUCK FUCK 
FUCK FUCK!!!!!!!"  And then he shot his load deep inside me.  That wore us 
both out!  We took a nap and woke around 1AM Sunday morning.

Joby asked me if I wanted anything to eat and I reached for his dick.

"Later for that, I'm talking food right now." he said, passing up a BJ that 
99 out of 100 guys (even gays) wouldn't have passed up.  He didn't wait for 
an answer, 'cause I would have grabbed his dick again and sucked out the 
creamy inside - yummmmmmm!

Joby returned with a wicker basket I remember him using once for a picnic.  
He took out a seedless grape and popped it in my mouth.  Then he placed one 
in my bellybutton and sucked it out.  We spent about a half an hour eating 
strawberries, grapes and bananas off and out of each other.  Then came out 
the whip cream - one can for each of us and we licked that off our butts, 
my tits and Joby's balls.  We were playing and we were eating and the few 
stray hairs I found didn't matter - I get more in my teeth when I'm muff 
diving in unshaven territory!!!  Does an eyelash or an asshole hair really 
matter?

"I have to pee,"  I told Joby and he came with me.  Joby loves watersports 
play and as I tinkled (as he said it) he had his hands between my legs 
letting it run all over both hands.  I licked the right one and he licked 
my left one.  We kissed with our mutual pee breath and rolled around on the 
floor near the dirty laundry.  I stuck one of his dirty underwear in his 
mouth and he spit it out and ran out to the living room and I chased him 
and jumped on his back.  He wrestled with me and finally pinned me, but he 
lost some hair and gained a lot of scratches.

Then, Joby put in a porno tape.  It was two girls and a guy fucking and 
sucking and doing all the things that he and me and Maggie used to do.  It 
just kind of played in the background - I think it helped get him hard.
We were on our sides on the floor in front of the TV - so Joby took me that 
way and again came inside me and again we napped  - until morning.

Morning came and the sun poured in and not remembering immediately where I 
was -- I blasted out a very loud and very satisfying fart.  Joby started 
laughing, "I missed even that."

"Another."  I said.  And then three more times!  I finally had to get up 
and take a shit, Joby followed.  No, he didn't play in my shit or grab some 
and make little animal figures - he just stood in the doorway and waited 
'til I was dropping logs and he started pissing all over me.  While I sat 
(and shat),  Joby soaked down my hair and face and when I opened my mouth 
for mock protest -- he filled it with pee.  He was laughing so fucking hard 
- it was great to see him happy.  

I finished doing my pooing and went to Joby and whispered in his ear, "69.  
Right Now!!!"  We went in the bedroom and with Joby on his back, I started 
sucking his cock.  I deep throated it and started humming.  Joby lifted me 
on to his face, started licking and then pushed me off quickly -- running 
into the bathroom....

That left my mouth free to yell, "Oops - I never wiped!"  There was no 
oops, I did it as payback and I could barely stop laughing.  Joby returned, 
still in good spirits and brought a washcloth with which we wiped my ass 
clean - what a great guy!!!

In return, I sucked and swallowed every drop of cum he could produce for 
the next hour.  He finally licked my cunt until I came and then he did it a 
second time.  We took a shower and then went outside to lay and play.  Most 
of the morning and afternoon was spent fucking in the grass and pissing for 
each other and running back inside for drinks and lotion.  We never really 
talked about how he was or how he was dealing with his loss of Maggie.  He 
didn't ask me if I knew where she was or how she was.  He did freak me 
terribly right after dinner and I left immediately!

We ate an ordered pizza, Joby put on another porn tape.  He had me sit with 
my back to the TV, but I had a terrible feeling what was coming.  He wanted 
me to blow him, which I love doing - but the video he was watching was one 
he made of Maggie sucking him off.  I'd seen it once before and I knew that 
he had his hands on Maggie's head on video the same way he now was resting 
his hands on my head.  I indulged him, 'cause I knew how much he missed her 
and we had all been sexual playmates.  He was harder this time than before 
and he came quickly.   I pumped him dry and lifted my head and said, "Just 
remember who I am."

His head was back and his eyes were partially closed - the BJ had almost 
put him to sleep, "Maggie" he muttered.  "My Maggie".  I didn't want to be 
there anymore.  I really thought about kicking him hard between his legs 
several times and biting his dick really hard, but I just grabbed my 
clothes and stepped outside.  I wasn't even dressed yet.  My stomach did a 
flip and I puked all his cum all over his front steps.  Was I suddenly 
having an attack of good morals?  After years of sex with anyone who asked?  
Was it my relationship with David - whom I suddenly missed terribly?  

Another thought struck me - could I be pregnant?