Sissy Godiva by Mykola Dementiuk Read Free Book Online

shrugged, didn’t know. I went into the kitchen. The clock read four-thirty-five. I cursed. I’d fallen asleep about two o’clock and the day was gone. I shook my head.
A last trickle echoed from the bathroom. Pips wobbled out of the bedroom. He made it to the table and collapsed onto a chair. Sissy, still wasted and hung over, stepped out of the bathroom.
“Shit, I can’t go out like this,” she said, pulling off her stained leggings. “I got piss all over myself.”
We looked at her leggings.
“In this hot weather they’ll dry quickly,” I said.
She sneered at me. “Fuck you!” she spat, and wiped at the scum on her purple halter top. “What is this shit?” She wiped her hand on the chair, looking at me . Hope she didn’t guess that it was my scum!
“In this heat, with the breeze, they’ll dry very fast,” I said again. I crossed my arms and stared at her.
She shook her head. “Breeze? ‘ Breeze,’ my ass!” She scowled and rubbed her forehead. “I got a damned stinking headache from that booze. Canadian Club, bullshit! Feels like Siberian Poison to me. Gross!”
She spat onto the floor like she was spitting out the noxious booze. I stared at her little penis, still hard in her leggings.
“I gotta lay down again,” she said. “This headache is murder.” She disappeared into the other room.
Pips waved his arm dismissively.
“Leave her alone. She’ll be all right, just needs a little more sleep. That’ll do her better than any headache medicine.”
“Yeah, I guess,” I mumbled, going after her and looking into the bedroom. She’d removed her halter top and was lying on her back. Her two little breasts shone like seductive orbs. I licked my mouth. Her tiny panties held her little cock prettily. She’s ripe for something….
I blinked and turned back to the kitchen.
“I’m going to have to go,” I said. “Mom will be home in a bit. Maybe I’ll come by later, if I can without Mom knowing where I’m going, you know?”
“Yes, yes, of course. Our relationship is our little secret, no one needs to know.” He winked, then whispered, “we’re like two secret lovers, aren’t we? I’m your Cumalot and you’re my Queen Guenevere,” then he blushed. “You must know I love you, don’t you?”
I winced. “Yeah, yeah, I suppose, whatever, if you say so. But you must know,” and I blushed, “I love Sissy Godiva most of all. Don’t you?” There, I said it!
He leered at me and licked his lips.
I shrugged. “I still like Sissy. She has a great name, don’t you think? Sissy Godiva, what could be better for her?”
He beamed at me. “Yes, a wonderful name, and very sexy.” He jerked his chin toward the bedroom. “You’re Sissy’s boyfriend,” he smiled, leering at again. “Sissy Godiva and Sissy’s boyfriend, that’s you two! Do you like it? What a wonderful pair!” He shifted in the chair. “It’s a great feeling, thinking of her. She’s so precious.” He cleared his throat, “Yes, Blowjob Tonya and her, I can’t wait to see them together.” He rubbed his useless cock and balls. “But did you ever see Tonya with Big Daddy? Oh, boy.” He shook his head. “I’m sure what he has will be more than big enough for you, eh?”
I didn’t quite understand him, but I had a pretty good idea. “I’m not gay like the rest of you, you know,” I sneered.
He smiled and nodded at me, still stroking his soft penis. “You’re not?”
My cock hardened as I stood there. “Just leave the door unlocked so I can come in later, okay?”
He shrugged. “It’s always unlocked—well, most of the time. Had to leave it open for my doctor to get in, you know.”
I looked at him, “Your doctor? How come?”
“My bad heart,” he shrugged. “He’s worried, he comes by every week to check on me. I told him, Doc, whatever happens, happens. That’s my philosophy.”
I studied him, nodded and let myself out of the apartment.
“See ya later, sweetie,” I heard, and I’m sure he was