Juray, Elara, and Von (Part 4 of 6)

Von

Elara was speeding up the highway in her Cadillac convertible. She didn’t see the cop pulling up behind her, until he began flashing his lights, and hit his siren with one quick blare. She maneuvered her car over to the right side of the highway, out of the passing lane. The officer followed. As she was waiting for him to approach her car, she got out her license, insurance, and registration.

            “Where are you going so fast?” The officer asked.

            “I’m on my way home, officer.” Said Elara.

            “Do you realize that you were doing 85 in a 55mph zone?”

“Honestly officer, I didn’t.”

She handed her paperwork to him while they were talking. Once he got a chance to look at it, he realized that she was the lady who did his financial paperwork for his truck. He remembered holding her hand a little long while shaking hands after his truck purchase. He remembers her soft hand, and no ring on her finger. Those facts peaked his interest in her, a lady who he saw as sexy and beautiful. He wondered why such a good-looking woman like her was single. He asked her, and she responded with “Because I choose to be!”, as she looked at him with the “What the fuck do you think I’m single for?” look. So he decided it might not be a good idea to hit on her after that.

            “Ms. Stanford! You work at the car dealership. You helped me with the financial 

            paperwork to purchase my truck.”

She turned around to look at him, to see if she would recognize him. She dealt with so many people that she wasn’t sure, but she did.

            “Oh, hello Mr……” She couldn’t remember his name.”

            “Stevenson! Von Stevenson! Why are you in such a hurry? Hot date?”

She really remembered him now.

(“That’s right, he’s that asshole who asked me why I was single, while he had a 

wedding band on.”) She thought to herself.

(“Let me not give off my Fuck You vibe, so that I can hopefully 

get out of this ticket.”)

“No officer, I had a long day’s work, and I’m tired. I just want to get into my bed.”

“Cut it with the officer stuff! My name is Von.”

“But you’re in uniform. I’m trying to show some respect…..Von.”

“I appreciate that, but I’m letting you off the hook.”

 Elara got excited, “For the ticket?”

 Von laughed, “For calling me officer, and yes….for the ticket too!”

Elara was happy and thanked him for letting her off from the ticket.  

                     

            “But I do need for you to slow down. This is my territory, so next time I’ll have 

             to give you a ticket.”

            “I understand officer, I mean Von. I’ll be sure to slow down.”

She drove 60mph, the rest of the way home (In a 55mph zone. She couldn’t help herself, and she understood the unspoken 5mph speed grace). Von didn’t want to tell her that he noticed that she lived in the same condo complex as his sister, but he would look for her car whenever he visited his sister. One day, a couple of months later, he finally saw her.

            “Heyyy, what’s happening Speed Racer?”

Elara turned around to see who it was.

            “Well, hello there! What are you doing in my neck of the woods?” She figured 

            she make small talk.

            “My sister lives in building M. I visit her quite often. I’m surprised that I’ve 

             never run into you before.”

            “Oh really! Well I don’t know too many people here.”

Even though Elara didn’t particularly care for Von at first, as they talked every now and then, whenever Von ran into Elara, she began to understand his personality. He wasn’t so bad after-all.  One day they got into this conversation about the connection between the foods that we eat, and illness in the Black community. She didn’t want to end the conversation, but she had just gone shopping and needed to get the food up to her condo, and put away.

            “I’m sorry Von, but I need to get this food put away.”

            “Well, let me help you take that up, if you don’t mind.”

She hesitated, then realized that he was probably okay, being a cop and all, and they had become pretty friendly; and she just felt comfortable with him. There’s something to say for women’s intuition, and she pays close attention to hers. Once they got upstairs, they continued their conversation as she put her food away. She then offered to make lunch for Von and herself, and he accepted. They enjoyed their talk very much, then he offered to give Elara his phone number.

            “Aren’t you married?”, asked Elara.

            “I’m just giving you my phone number. What’s wrong with that?”

She just looked at him, then entered his number into her phone. She then called his phone in order for him to get her number. She wasn’t sure how she felt about this, but she didn’t discourage it. She was already involved with one married guy, so she didn’t need to be in a repeat situation, but she enjoyed their conversations. Maybe taking his number was okay.

About a week later, Von called Elara to let her know how much he enjoyed their conversation and having lunch with her. He asked her if he could stop by this evening because he had a financial issue that he hoped that she could help him with. She said sure, and let him know that she was cooking that night, and that he was welcomed to join her.

When Von got to her apartment, dinner was already done; and she had the dining room table set. Von bought over two bottles of wine, one red and one white. He didn’t know what she was preparing, so he figured he’d cover it by buying both types of wine. Elara prepared Italian Chicken with New Orleans Spaghetti Bordelaise; she also made dinner rolls, and a Caesar Salad to go with it. So, they opened the white wine, and Von made sure to keep it chilled as he traveled to her condo with it. Elara put it in the ice bucket to keep it chilled as they drank it with dinner. Von was quite impressed with her cooking skills, because dinner was absolutely delicious to him.

They sat on the sofa, and talked about his financial issue, as some soft music played in the background. Elara listened to try to understand his problem, so that she could give her best advice, and she did. Once they finished talking finance, they started chit chatting about other things, until a song came on that Von obviously liked very much. He asked her to get up and dance with him, to the song, which was a slow song. She obliged him as they both got into the song. They were quiet and listening to the melody, then all of a sudden, Von started kissing Elara in the mouth. It felt so good to her, that she was kissing him back. They kissed for several minutes without a break or a word. Once they broke from the kiss, Elara felt a bit overwhelmed by the condition it left her in.

            “Whew! Be still my heart! Where did THAT come from? Sheesh!”

Von was quiet as he watched her trying to pull herself together.

            “I’m not sure how to react to that”, said Elara.

Von just grabbed her again, and started kissing her again. While they were kissing, he started unbuttoning her blouse. Elara broke from the kiss, and began to take her clothes off herself. While she was disrobing, Von started to disrobe too. Once they were both fully nude, they embraced again. Von picked Elara up while they were still kissing, then got her back against the wall. He got her into position to enter her with his full erection. She could no longer kiss, as she panted and moaned from him penetrating her. He grabbed her face to kiss her again, while he steadied her back against the wall with her legs around his waist. He continued kissing her, without movement of his pelvis. He just let his hardness sit inside of her, as he continued to enjoy kissing her passionately. He finally let up, put his hands against the wall, then rocked himself up and down while deep inside of her. The wall was his leverage of her, and he wasn’t pulling back, so she moaned and panted from his movement. He then pulled away from the wall, but made sure that she stayed wrapped around him. He took her over to the sofa, where he laid her down, and began to fuck her slowly, then faster and harder, until he could feel her come. He then kept up his pace until he was able to get his own relief from their activities. They both laid on the sofa for a while, until they could catch their breath, and get their bearings.

            “WOW!” Elara said. “That was some fuck!”

She then remembered that he was married, but it was too late now. No need to get mad. She put herself in this position….ONCE AGAIN!