There Must Be A Mistake Ch. 20

Ten minutes later, he was hit by an ice cube.

"Why didn't you chase me?"

"Was I supposed to chase you?"

"I pushed sand in your face, you was supposed to be angry with me."

"I was."

She knelt down beside him, and asked, "If you were angry with me, why didn't you chase me?"

He sat up and looked her in the eye. "First, it would've been a waste of energy. Second, I knew you would come back eventually. Third, when you came back I knew I would kiss you, and we would be okay."

She crawled onto his lap and kissed him. "Gordon, I love you."

"Did I tell you about number four?"

"No you didn't, what is number four?"

"This." He spanked her bottom hard. She screeched to high heavens and tried to get out of his hold, but he wouldn't let her go.

"I believe we are even now."

"Even my ass."

"Yes I believe that was your ass, and if you put sand in my face again I will hit it more than once."

"That was mean Gordon, I was just being funny."

"I had sand in my hair, eyes, ears, nose, and mouth; and you thought you were being funny?"

"Well it seemed funny at the time."

"How does your bottom feel. Would you like me to rub it for you?"

"Yes please, it hurts."

"I'm sorry I hit you so hard. Lie down, I'll rub your bottom."

Zoie lay down on her stomach, while Gordon lay across the arch of her back. Once he was in position, he untied the strings to her bikini and pulled the rear flap down.

Zoie screamed. "What the hell are you doing?"

"Unless you want company, I would be quiet. Miss Schneider according to your tan lines, your bottom has seen the sun before. I think I'll tell your mommy and daddy about this."

"You wouldn't dare."

"You kissed your father last night at dinner thanking him for telling me about your being ticklish. Is there anything else I wouldn't dare to do?"

"I have to talk to your sister more often. I don't like you is not a strong enough wording for what I'm thinking."

"Do you want me to move my hand a little bit further down than where the fabric is covering?"

"Yes but not here, definitely not here. You promised to rub my ass, and that's the one thing you have not done."

"I have a better idea. Let me try this."

He changed his position slightly, and began kissing and nipping at the beautiful hemisphere of her right cheek.

While he was attending to her behind, Zoie moaned. She slipped her left hand beneath the front panel of her bikini, and began pleasuring herself.

Gordon's mouth was busy on the reddened cheek with his handprint on it, while his other hand rubbed the fleshy globe on her left side. After a short time, he felt her body stretch as tight as a piano wire. She forced her forearm into her mouth, and screamed. She continued her hand motion, and another moment, he heard an elongated moan, and her body began to relax.

She rested, turned her head towards him, and smiled.

"You were very helpful Gordon; I never got two for the price of one before."

"I will kiss your ass any time my lady. It is very cute."

She removed her hand from between her thighs, and Gordon grabbed it. He licked, and sucked the juices from her fingers.

"I love this, and it's non-fattening."

They smiled at one another, and kissed.

"I think I'll tie up your bikini, just in case those photographers get too nosey."

He pulled her on top of him. "Sleep Zoie, your rear end will feel much better after you sleep."

They kissed, and the spark between them was blue white as they both descended into a peaceful oblivion.

The End

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Note: Happy New Year Everyone. Please do not 'DRINK & DRIVE.' I want everyone to be able to follow this story to its end, and read whatever weird stories may pop into my mind as 2015 drags along in our Nation's Capital.

The Republicans' have control of both Houses of Congress.

President Obama has been lifting weights with his left arm (he is left-handed), so he will not get tired of using his 'VETO STAMP.'

"It should be another glorious year for 'OUR COUNTRY! P_D10

12/27/2014