Living on my nerves was beginning to fray me at the edges, and it was with regret, but a certain amount of relief, that I headed back to London, to get my summer workload under control, wait for Sai Fong to wangle a week with me, and wank myself comatose over her and her gorgeous arse.
Seeing as it was now mid-June, it would be mid-September until I had her with me full-time, but the weeks had never passed so slowly. Dad had climbed down from his ‘I am her parent, and I have spoken’ high-horse once I’d gone over the possible consequences of Sai Fong as a healthcare professional, and once he thought about it, and stopped shuddering, he agreed to sign-off on her student loan documentation and agreed that once she was my problem, she really was my problem; he wasn’t going to travel down to bail her out of anything; I’d agreed to watch her, and even though she was an adult, I was her older brother, so I got the cacky-stick if anything went tits-up with, around, or because of, her.
Sai reckoned she could wangle a week in July, and possibly one in August, but that would be all before the father became suspicious; Sai tends to forget he was a cop before he became Dutiful Dad the Dimwit, in one of the most deviously crooked cities on the planet, and, like the Old Bill everywhere, he was a born prod-nose, with a well-developed sense of bullshit; flagging-up anything with him would immediately make him search and dig and pry until he’d got answers that satisfied him; not a good trait in a parent of a female student. I didn’t want to hurt dad, and neither did Sai Fong. Nor did I want dad hurting me, which he would have done, excessively so, if he thought I was doing something to his princess (yes, I know…), and if he twigged-on, well, he’d been a cop in Hong Kong for years, he knew how to finish me off and not have the marks show…
So it was in all our best interests if he was kept far away and completely in the dark until we were ready to tell him. Having had this conversation with Sai several times after she’d ambushed me several times, scaring me out of several years’ growth, she accepted with bad grace, and spent the remainder of that week behaving herself. Relatively speaking, of course.
At last, I got a phone call in mid-July, Sai telling me she needed to come down and scope out the art-supplies distributors, museums, galleries and showrooms and whatnot obviously Dad was in earshot, so this was for his benefit, and as she needed to bring enough clothes for a week, could I please come and get her, she’d refund the petrol. I broke the speed record getting to the car, ground my way up the West way to the M40, M6 and M54 and dashed up to Shropshire, making it home in 2 hours flat. I spoke with dad, promised I’d bird-dog Sai, yes, I’ll lock her in her chastity-belt before dark, yes, I’ll handcuff her to the stove at night, yes, I won’t forget to set up the bear trap in case of burglars and rapists etc etc, bundled her into the car without unseemly haste, and headed back down to London, Sai grinning at me in that way she has, hiking up her skirt to show me her pussy, free of any obstructing underwear, almost making me crash. I sat there, driving steadily, with a truly epic hard-on, trying not to look as she hiked her skirt up higher and higher, grinning like a fucking monkey. She only stopped when a passing lorry beeped and the driver stuck up his thumb, suddenly realising all the high vehicles in the near-side lane could see right into the car, and she’d been giving a free show to half of the UK’s eastbound heavy-lorry traffic.
At last we got home, and I didn’t grope her out of the car, didn’t stick my tongue down her throat, didn’t chase her up the stairs, didn’t toss her on the bed and jam things in her. That came once I’d lugged 3 metric tonnes of clothing, make-up, laptops, shoes, vanity cases, cuddly toys, and what felt like a spare sink and a gas stove up three flights of stairs and collapsed from oxygen starvation at the top. Sai had disappeared somewhere, and I was just lying there, gasping for breath, checking my pulse, when I heard her calling my name impatiently. I looked up to see her standing leaning in the bedroom door wearing a cut off t-shirt that just covered her breasts, and nothing else. I swear, my erection levered me off the floor and upright as my zipper went spuunngg! and I loped toward her, drooling, making little whimpering noises, she backing into the bedroom with a big grin on her face.
We hit the bed together, kissing as hard as we could get our faces together, her arms locked around my neck, my arms locked around her waist, pulling her in tight. I couldn’t believe it was possible for two people to need each other so badly, it was almost painful as I kissed and stroked her, squeezing her waist, sliding my hands down to clench and jiggle her lovely little apple bottom, licking her lips as she licked mine. I stood up, tearing off my clothes while she watched, reaching out to help me pull off my shorts, freeing my old man for it to bob almost into her face. She caught it with her lips, smiling at me around it, almost making me come on the spot, and I had to back away from her, adoring the little pout she gave as Harry Jr. popped out from between her lips. I wanted to play, not point and shoot, and I wanted to pleasure her as well, not just myself.
We slid back into bed, snugged up tight to each other, kissing less wildly now, more control, initial heat spent, letting the banked fires build up again now. I took the ends of her cut-off, pulling it up to expose her lovely small firm breasts, her cute nipples stiff and hard, little pinkish fingertips on her round little breasts, and licking and sucking them, making her groan with delight as I nipped them gently. She sat up and tugged her top off, her arms snaking around me as she kissed me again, her weight pulling me down onto her, smiling as I broke off to kiss down her neck to her nipples, licking and sucking them. Sai closed her eyes, lips parted as her breathing deepened, holding my head in place gently to prolong her pleasure, her back arching to push her breasts into my mouth. I licked down her abdomen, kissing a trail from her nipples to her navel, to her fine silky private hair, lapping my tongue through it, enjoying the sensation, as always, of it parting under my tongue, gossamer threads on a warm silky base, until my tongue slid into her slit, touching her hooded clitoris, making her start. I slid between her thighs, pulling her to me, enjoying her warm, rich scent, to slide my tongue over the labia, then licking her from her anus to her labia again, poking her anus with my with my tongue-tip and feeling it convulse, Sai jumping at the sensation, then back up to her labia, teasing at the parting between them, Sai gasping again, louder, as they opened for me, and pushing my tongue as deep into her vagina as I could, feeling her inner lips, rubbing them with my tongue, making her gasp again, whispering my name over and over again. I licked and tasted her pussy, feeling the hardening nub of her clitoris as it became engorged, flicking it to hear her gasp and feel her jump, then licking it with long strokes, her juices pouring out of her, lubricating her open vagina, making her nub slippery and succulent. Sai thrust her vagina against my face, rubbing herself against my mouth, her breathing coming in staccato gasps as she approached orgasm, her climax finally peaking as she screamed out with release, “Harry, Oh God, Harry, oh yes, oh YES! OOOHH YESSS! OOHH fuuuCCCCKK, OHH MY FUCKING GOD…. AAAHHH!” With a final groaning scream she collapsed, muscles quivering as she came down, the pulse in her throat fluttering, face flushed and beaded with perspiration.
At last her eyes opened, and she looked at me, smiling the smile of the properly fucked. “What now, big brother?” She smiled as I slid up between her legs, raising them and pushing back toward her, raising her pussy off the bed and into the air. “Oh, that!” she grinned, watching as I leaned up and forward, to bring my face level with and above hers, and slowly slid my cock into her, watching her face for signs of pain or discomfort, until I was all the way in. I kept my weight on my hands and knees, and began slowly pumping in and out of her, ducking down to kiss her, enjoying the depth of penetration, as was Sai, by the sounds of it. We kept up this motion for a while, Sai content for me to pump while she kissed and hugged me as close as she could, but I could see she was getting tired; the ‘pile-driver’ is not a comfortable position for the woman to be in for long, and so I eased back a bit, Sai dropping her legs down to the bed, and she almost immediately began humping back at me, planting her feet flat on the bed for leverage, wrapping her arms even tighter around me, lifting herself against me, her breathing hitching and gasping again, orgasm approaching. When she came, it was with a series of hissing gasps, gasping my name in my ear as she pumped me rapidly, sliding her clitoris against my pubic hair, stimulating herself as she came, her pussy clenching and rippling around my cock, making me come with a loud groan. I pumped what felt like a pint of spunk into her, spurt after spurt, the most stimulated I had ever been, the sensation obviously setting her off on a new string of orgasmic tremors, her arms rigid, like iron bars round my neck, as she clamped herself tight to me.
At last my convulsing cock stopped twitching and spurting, and I slumped over to one side, pulling her over with me, rolling onto my back, Sai Fong rolling with me, to lie still and silent on my chest. She looked up at me, and smiled. “Your heartbeat is deafening, did you know that?”So was hers, her heart fluttering against my chest, and that pulse in her neck still beating rapidly.
I took the opportunity to kiss her properly, not that freestyle lip-wrestling we were doing a little while ago, but properly, lovingly, letting her know just how much I’d missed her, and how much I wanted her, how much I had needed her back with me, even if it was for just a few days. Magically, her engagement ring had reappeared, and she kissed it as she saw me smile at it, then kissed me once, lightly, on the tip of my nose.