Chapter 8.
1985.
David was busy in his office when he received a telephone call. "Hello, David Paterson."He spun around on his chair to face the window.
"Hello David. How are you?" The voice on the other side replied.
"Fine how are you?"He replied not knowing who it was. He hated that, not knowing who he was speaking to.
"I'm fine. I bet you don't know who is calling, do you?"
Shit why doesn't she just say who she is? He thought." No, I don't. At least give me a clue." He said as he watched the people strolling outside in the sun during their lunch hour.
"You've fucked me. You should know who I am."
I've fucked a lot of chicks. What's with this woman. "Please!! I don't have a lot of time. Just give me your first name?"
"Okay David. It's Stephany." She replied.
She wants to play silly buggers, so. He thought he would give her some of her same medicine. "Is that the Stephany I fucked in the park? or the Stephany I fucked in my car?"He replied then smiled to himself at what he had just said.
"NO DAVID." She said in a raised voice. "It's the Stephany you fucked in Italy."
"In Italy. Oh, that one," said David slowly. "So why didn't you say so in first place?" He replied then laughed at himself."That's so long ago."
"Shit David, was I such a bad fuck that you don't remember me?"She asked sounding really disappointed.
"If I can remember, you ran out of my hotel room and haven't spoken to me since then. I thought it was me who was the one who was bad."
"I had a problem." She replied.
"It must have been a hell of a problem. It's taken you three years to phone me."
"Look I also don't have too much time. I want to know if you want to come over to my place, to fuck me."
Shit talk about coming straight out and asking." When would you like me to come." Literally "Is it urgent?"
"No. I can wait a few days."
"Look I'm off to Cape Town and need to do some things before I go. Can you wait till Sunday?"David asked.
"Sunday is fine. Say six o'clock." She said then gave him her address.
I drove through the entrance at six and walked to the front door with a bottle of Meerlust Rubicon in my hand. She had a lovely house in Sandton, Spanish style with a lot of wrought iron bars on the windows as well as the doors. He could see the alarm light was flicking and the camera focusing on him. If someone was wanting to get into this place , it might be better that they go next door. Before she answered the bell I looked towards the garden and saw the entrance gates close. She greeted him like she hadn't seen him or had sex for years. Shit it looks like we're going to have sex right here on the door step.
"Hey Stef, don't you think we should wait till we are inside?"He said.
"Of cause. I only wanted to make your arrival as pleasant as possible. And it looks like it worked." She said looking at my crutch. Then I noticed the bulge.
She burst out laughing and he laughed as well. "Come inside and sit down while I get a drink to cool you down." He followed her through. From the outside the house didn't look so big but it was. She said it had five bedrooms. "Why do you need a house so big. Do you sleep in a different bedroom each night."
No. Not at all. They don't build small houses in the area and if I ever want to sell I have more of a chance with a house like this than a one bedroom town house. And it gives me the feeling of freedom wandering through the place. "Okay now what are you going to drink?"
"Should we open the bottle of wine that I brought along or do you want to keep it for the table?"
"David, I'll put it in the fridge to cool off just a little. What else can I get you to drink?"
" In that case I'll have a whisky."
She remembered that he drank whisky and bought a bottle for the occasion. "Look I have something I'm sure you will enjoy. Do you drink single malt? It's called Cardu. Have you heard the name?"
"That's great Stef. I'll have a double with one block of ice." He had drunk it many times before and had a bottle in his collection of single malts. It was a lovely whisky but he preferred Johnny Walker Black. He wasn't going to tell her that, not after she had gone to the trouble of buying a bottle specially for his visit.
After having finished their drinks they went through for the meal she had promised to cook."This is a feast Stef."David said. "It looks really nice, I just hope you don't expect me to eat all of that."
"Okay. Don't worry what ever we don't eat, my dog will."
"Where is it. I don't hear anything?" Dave asked.
"He's here somewhere. I just don't allow him in the dining room. But I only have to call him and he'll come running. And beware if you're hurting me because literally he'll tear you apart."
"Is that a warning to me?"
"Yes." She said. No, I'm only joking, but honestly if somebody came in here and I screamed there would be nothing I could do to stop him mauling the person to death."
"God what sought of dog is it."
"A Bull Mastive." Dave could understand that she had such a dog being a women on her own she needed protection especially with the rate of violence in the country and the numbers of rapes on women.
David helped clear the table and then then they went back to the lounge. Sitting on her sofa she turned to him and asked."What was the problem between you and Cheryl Phillips."
"There was no problem. We had a beautiful relationship and if you don't mind, let's not talk about it." He had not spoken to anybody about it and he wasn't going to start now.
"So tell me, what was the problem the last time we were together?" David asked.
She felt herself blushing with embarrassment. She could feel it over her whole face even her ears and covered her face with her hands. "Oh David, you won't believe it. I was so ashamed I couldn't face you. I had women problems and only noticed it when I went to the toilet. That's why I took the sheet with me. I thought there would be stains all over it."
"For God's sake Stephany. That happens to all women. Do you think that you're the only female in the world. I thought that you were disappointed with my performance."
She put her drink down then took his and put it down too.Then she sat on her knees and taking David's face in her two hands pulled it to her and kissed him.He embraced her and the with a sudden violent movement ripped off her blouse, buttons and all leaving her large suntanned breasts for him to fondle, kiss and suck. She looked at him then reached up and unbuttoned his shirt.
He felt her cool hand wonder over his muscled chest and as she moved closer to him she let her breasts rub against his skin. He undid his belt and then pulled his trousers down together with his jocks. He stood there, his penis erect and hard as an iron rod. Shit I'm going to explode. Before she went further he picked her up.
"Where's your bedroom?"
He carried her to the room and dropped her onto her bed. He stood in front of her and slowly lifted her head till she felt it hard and throbbing against her cheek, then he let her fall back and arching over her pulled down her skirt and panties.She opened her legs and as he went between her thighs she lifted her buttocks for him to enter. She felt it touch her lips and she sighed with pleasure then he went in and as he went deeper he kissed her mouth with such passion holding back the orgasm until they were both ready to let go.
When it was all over they lay together to get their breath back. She got up slowly.
"I'll be back, don,t go anywhere."
He watched her when she returned with the two glasses of whiskey. He couldn't help but admire the beautiful body. God I wish I had the energy to do that again.
Before he left for Cape Town he went into a shop at the airport and bought her a new blouse.
When she opened the parcel the card said. I will be back. Thank you.
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